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Sep 2017
We, as a society, tiptoe around not being sufficient.
Because what if somebody’s not strong enough and that hurts their feelings?
Well, trust me, I’m past that stage.
I know I’m not good at this.
I know I must work harder.
But why do I even have to try?
Why do I have to do this?
I’m never going to use it again.
Just right now.
For you.
You want to see me do this.
You want it done well,
But all I can do is fail.
So I guess that’s what you’re going to get.
Because I quit.
Written by
Madi  14/F
(14/F)   
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