Dear Lord Jesus, I feel like a burden. I feel like my happiness, desires never mattered because I always have to be the sacrificial lamb for someone else's happiness, leaving me with nothing in return, but a broken heart and a shattered pride. My chest hurts every time I get a reminder of...
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