Someday

Sometimes,  there are people who are happier without me in their lives, and that has to be enough for me.  Even when it matters so much. Even when it’s already a part of who I am.
I guess this is the part of “growing up”.  Accepting things that happens.

I’ll be fine…  As usual.

Gotta find something else that matters to dream of and to fight for. That’s how I live, how I love life.

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