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Feb 2022
What a waste, I feel like a waste of space.
I feel like the weight of the world is on my shoulder and everyone expects so much from me, I can’t bare it. I can’t take it.

All of this pressure most of it comes from myself because I want to be better, because I want more for myself and I don’t know how to go about it.

I am sick of where I am but I am so scared to begin again.
learn to fly or else you will have wings but stay on solid ground.
Fianzy
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Fianzy  22/F/south africa
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