Dear, Pages.
I keep disappointing myself and it truly hurts me inside. I keep cheering myself up and it still on progress. I keep hoping for the best and will always be. I keep looking for a miracle and believe it lies in somewhere I haven't seen.
I keep trying to love myself and it is the hardest part.
Dear, Pages.
How the future will be? How does it look like? Am I sacrificing for some great things ahead? Could you give the answer?
Dear, Pages.
You don't have to answer it anyway.
Thanks for being here.
Love,
S.
I keep disappointing myself and it truly hurts me inside. I keep cheering myself up and it still on progress. I keep hoping for the best and will always be. I keep looking for a miracle and believe it lies in somewhere I haven't seen.
I keep trying to love myself and it is the hardest part.
Dear, Pages.
How the future will be? How does it look like? Am I sacrificing for some great things ahead? Could you give the answer?
Dear, Pages.
You don't have to answer it anyway.
Thanks for being here.
Love,
S.
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