sometimes you just need to know that someone's there.
someone's behind you.
i am behind you.

no one knows and no one bothers to know.
they're all too obsessed with themselves.

i wish i could stand on a stage and announce to the world how wrong they are about everything.
and shout in their face and tell them how the world doesn't just revolve around themselves.

there's something called sacrifice.
and someone has to make them.

but it doesn't always have to be you.

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