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on my own, I can accept myself it's when other people enter my mind that I crumble thinking of how vulnerable I have to be to let someone in to my garden of weeds   hoping that they have the patience to see that weeds are still growth i have not let my soil run dry i have just lost sight of how to grow anything else.
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 8:19 PM UTC
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on my own, I can accept myself it's when other people enter my mind that I crumble thinking of how vulnerable I have to be to let someone in to my garden of weeds   hoping that they have the patience to see that weeds are still growth i have not let my soil run dry i have just lost sight of how to grow anything else.
katie-ann
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 8:19 PM UTC
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