Why do you even like my work? I hate myself, so what makes me so special to have people leave me messages?
What makes me worth the 20 seconds for you to write words of encouragement, and why do you even want to?
Why are people so nice to strangers? I understand cruelty, but why friendship?
What made you think that I deserve your love? Why am I good enough?
Why?
Maybe I'll never get these answers.
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Little Ideas for Little Minds
Non-FictionA diary for the random thoughts of my life. Sometimes I will post maybe three of four a day, but you'll never know...
