Who am I? Who have I become to please others? I've pushed, and pushed, and pushed people until finally they've stopped pushing back. They've stopped caring. People don't deserve to deal with me, they don't need the problems I have. I am nothing but an empty head. I've given everything up to make others happy, and once I got a taste of being a bitch I hungered for it, I needed it. And now all its given me is pain.
I wish I could go back.
This is my one regret.
Peace&Love
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