My needs don't count.
The needs of others always come before mine.
Unless, of course, other people tell me my needs are important.
Thus validated, I can allow myself to feel important —for a while, at least.
It makes sense, in a twisted, fucked up way.
Tonight's major revelation that should surprise no one? I am too fucking needy.
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The needs of others always come before mine.
Unless, of course, other people tell me my needs are important.
Thus validated, I can allow myself to feel important —for a while, at least.
It makes sense, in a twisted, fucked up way.
Tonight's major revelation that should surprise no one? I am too fucking needy.
This post has been brought to you by ObfusCorp, a subsidiary of Cryptic, Inc.