sometimes
i get so wrapped in the magic of others i forget my own. the curse of modesty. wouldn’t be so bad if it didn’t have a tendency to land me in a big pot of sub-standard self esteem & envy.
How can you read my mind.In many cases kindness confuses people. They think you have some other reason to be kind. Like you need a reason to be a kind person.Otherwise they think your kindness is an opportunity for you to be taken advantage of.
