
unknown_murmur
unknown_murmur It’s not fair, my sibling got everything at my age while I have to earn it. You call me ungrateful, but it hurts. I try, I stay, I don’t mess up, yet I feel unseen, unloved, and constantly compared.

unknown_murmur
unknown_murmur It’s not fair, my sibling got everything at my age while I have to earn it. You call me ungrateful, but it hurts. I try, I stay, I don’t mess up, yet I feel unseen, unloved, and constantly compared.