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I thought the bravest thing I ever did was run. But it turns out I am too young and Your shadows were too large. And if love comes at your anger, anxiety controlling manners and menacing venom. Then mother. I don't want to be your daughter at all.
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Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 9:41 PM UTC
To my mother
I thought the bravest thing I ever did was run. But it turns out I am too young and Your shadows were too large. And if love comes at your anger, anxiety controlling manners and menacing venom. Then mother. I don't want to be your daughter at all.
I have a very toxic relationship with my mother, and it's always because her own fears and anxieties make her try to control every aspect of my life.
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Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 9:41 PM UTC
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