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When I feel Inadequate I get the urge to Cut Like slicing my Arm Would make me Worthy Would make me Enough As if Devouring My flesh would Prove That I am as they Say I am Not good Enough Not good Enough. No. I'm More Than Enough.
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May 21, 2021
May 21, 2021 at 1:17 AM UTC
But words may never hurt me
When I feel Inadequate I get the urge to Cut Like slicing my Arm Would make me Worthy Would make me Enough As if Devouring My flesh would Prove That I am as they Say I am Not good Enough Not good Enough. No. I'm More Than Enough.
My new mamager always tells me everything im doing wrong. Never gives me the credit for taking on the job of 3 staff members. I cant keep giving if the taker is never satisfied.
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May 21, 2021
May 21, 2021 at 1:17 AM UTC
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