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Sibling Troubles

I'm the oldest,

I carry the troubles,

I have to defend them,

Even when I am ill,

Or in my feelings,

I have to put them before me,

Torn apart,

Do I dare to be selfish?

Nope, I don't.

I wouldn’t even dare to.

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Published: Mar 17
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Notes: Would this count as jealousy?
Tags: #feelings #sad #depressed

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