I’m afraid.

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I live by the fact that I am not exactly who I envision myself to be. Not exactly a charmer (I still am awkward). Not exactly brilliant (I’m still stupid by some standards). Not exactly kind-hearted (I can still walk alongside people who are in poverty and not feel a thing). Not exactly mild-mannered (I snap at my younger siblings). Not exactly the cause of people’s joy—I have broken hearts. And I’m afraid (secretly) that I will continue to be so. 3:09 PM


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