to the world you may be one person but to one person you may be the world..
its stuck in my head but its not qualifying right now.
who am i the world to.
there are people that hold mallets. people that hold meaningful conversations. people that hold the world in the palm of their hands and recreate it. and people that hold that same power and abuse it.
some people have great families and are in great working relationships and get all the love they could possibly need everyday.
im some of that people. but i still dont feel loved enough
maybe its because i dont yet see the love other people truly have for me
maybe its because i dont yet love myself
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