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It’s not fair, what you ask of me. I grew up for you. Do me a favor and do the same. I’m not your crutch. I can’t be your mother and daughter too. I used to try. And I used to cry. I give up struggling to be what you need. Please just let me be Me.
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 10:45 AM UTC
Selfish
It’s not fair, what you ask of me. I grew up for you. Do me a favor and do the same. I’m not your crutch. I can’t be your mother and daughter too. I used to try. And I used to cry. I give up struggling to be what you need. Please just let me be Me.
sophie-foster
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 10:45 AM UTC
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