The middle child 🥺
The middle child.
That night I cried under the blanket Thinking of why I am bad for my parents even sacrificing everything for them
Why do I have to cry every night To beg for their love
Why what I have done to everyone
Why my eyes is always...
That night I cried under the blanket Thinking of why I am bad for my parents even sacrificing everything for them
Why do I have to cry every night To beg for their love
Why what I have done to everyone
Why my eyes is always...