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by Willow_Tree_Forest

I'm constantly changing. I'm constantly trying to conform to what everyone wants from me. I feel like I only exist for others, that I only live for others. I'm told that im friends with everyone, yet I feel like a friend of everyone is a friend of no one. Its tiring work to change for every new face. To be what they like, to be what they want. I just want them to smile. I want to make people smile, because of me. I want them to feel like they have a friend in me, even if I don't have a friend in myself. I change how I act and I change how I look. I change my hobbies, my interests, my life story, everything. Everything to make someone happy. I want everyone to like me, regardless of if I like myself
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13 / F / California
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Willow_Tree_Forest
13 / F / California
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Sep 6, 2022
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