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I am not equal to others.
Barely regarded as human, in fact.
Possibly a pet with a sadistic owner who watches as I writhe in pain.
They laugh at my agony
Yet I still stay loyal, throwing myself at the feet of my master
Begging to loved, or even just to be seen.
I am the fool, the dog.
I will perform tricks, please look at me
I will adore you, please look at me
I will give my life for you, please...
Just look at me.
please.
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Don’t think of yourself like that. You’re worthy of love without begging for it. It’s their loss and not ours you’re. Stop thinking low of yourself, if that’s how you think of your own self, how’d you expect someone else to value you. You are just as equal to anyone and would be better than some. So smile, you’re worthy of every good thing in life! You’re awesome!
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