The Sparrow

"Maybe I really didn't believe I was worth so much or that my life mattered. Maybe I was afraid I would fall to the ground unnoticed"
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I think this is why we are sometimes so desparate for someone to notice us, to notice what we do. Sometimes the fear creeps in that if no one notices us, if no one sees us, then maybe it's a sign that maybe we aren't worth seeing after all.