I fear I was born as a candle 4 the altar, meant 2 burn endlessly 4 others, never 2 be held softly in human hands. And yet my heart still wanders toward the small earthly things: a home with warm laughter, a shoulder to collapse into, a love that calls me chosen, not sacrificed.
Some people will always mistreat you nomatter what you do. Rather than trying to make them change, the best you can do is to stay as far away from such people as possible.
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If you see me smiling when you're being rude, don't think I'm liking it. It's just my coping mechanism, otherwise if I allow anger to take over, you won't like it.
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