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A Burden

I used to think I was a burden.

When I left secondary school, I stopped thinking that way.

If the thought tried to come to my mind, my mind would squash it in a second. If I told myself I was a burden, I wouldn’t believe it.
So why is it that I think other people think I’m a burden? Is it because I think all people around mean and unaccepting, or am I just projecting how I see myself onto others, without even realising it.
Scary…

~peanut

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