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I don’t think

​I don’t think there’s anyone who tends to take any efforts to understand me. They only want to keep their own point irrespective of anything. I don’t think I matter to most of the things here. Everything is going perfectly fine. I don’t think there’s anyone who can listen to “I am okay” and take me in their arms and say, “No, you’re not. Tell me why” I don’t think I deserve to feel what I am feeling right now. But, everyone feels that the fault is mine.


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