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Nov 2018
Me–
I am selfish, yet I also care.
Sometimes..
well,
most times,
I care too much.
I care about others,
the selfish thing is,
I sorta sometimes care about
What they think of me.
Yet–
I also care about them––Too Much.
They are the reason I am alive.
I don't want them to suffer,
I don't want them to think it's their fault.
I want to help them,
show them that life is good,
that life can be good,
even when it's hard to find.
part two of my series
Estella
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Estella  16/F
(16/F)   
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