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Who’s to Blame

I’m not sure when it happened or even why But one day I came to the realization That I will always be the last pick. Always be replaceable. Always too much or not enough. Problem is- I think it’s my fault. Perhaps I’m the only one who finds Such little worth in me. -ARI
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ari-3
31 / F / American
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Written by
ari-3
31 / F / American
Published
Jan 23, 2024
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10·54
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#self#doubt#depression#worth#friends#thoughts
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