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I want to be better. I’ve made progress, but not the kind i want. I want to be better. I’ve come far, but not enough. I want to be a better sister. My siblings should not be afraid of me. I want to be a better daughter. My parents shouldn't look at me with hatred in their eyes. I want to be a better friend. My friends should not want to not hang out with me. I want to be a better lover. I should not be afraid to love. I want to be better.
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 5:46 PM UTC
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I want to be better. I’ve made progress, but not the kind i want. I want to be better. I’ve come far, but not enough. I want to be a better sister. My siblings should not be afraid of me. I want to be a better daughter. My parents shouldn't look at me with hatred in their eyes. I want to be a better friend. My friends should not want to not hang out with me. I want to be a better lover. I should not be afraid to love. I want to be better.
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Jackduarte
18/Neither/here
Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 5:46 PM UTC
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