Tuesday, December 15, 2015

Useful just useful

Sometimes I feel that no one really loves me I only feel that I'm useful. I feel that they are nominally nice to me as long as they get what they want. As long as I do with they want for that. In essence, but I am useful. There is a difference and I feel it. That is how I feel today. That makes melike I want to put a bullet in. My my head

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