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My disease

by renae

Empathy is my disease. It's not something I can control It's been built in me. The guilt I feel, the urgency to help to heal, to make it all okay.... as I get hurt along the way.
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renae
F / American
For You?
Written by
renae
F / American
Published
Feb 19
Time
1m
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#empath
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