It's as though there is always a wall placed up in front of what i am looking for, what i am needing, what i apparently don't deserve. Maybe B is right. Maybe i'm just not cut out of the right cloth. To be pushed aside, to be an afterthought...to be..on my own. I'm not doing me.
And i'm tired. Just tired. And all i was looking for was to be uplifted. what a fail.
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