January 2012
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God has entrusted me with myself.
– Epictetus (via lucifelle)
I want to mean something to someone.
I’m so tired of being the one who is always forgotten about, the one that people take advantage of, the one that always has to go to people first in order to be noticed, and I just want to feel appreciated at least. I never do anything that is ever enough for someone. Everything I do can never be enough, no one appreciates that I’m around. And because of this, it gives me more reasons to stop...