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I am pulling weeds from the garden and I want to scream "there is nothing wrong with you there is nothing wrong with you there is nothing wrong you" I am replacing you with something beautiful and hard to maintain because I value appearances more than growth There is nothing wrong with dandelions i swear, please do not develop a complex, I just cannot love you unless someone else does My father spent years weeding me and trust me it gets easier it hurts less if you learn to hate yourself the same way There is nothing wrong with you I just have to do this he is coming over later and he might remember he doesn't love me if he sees you here There is nothing wrong with you but I will **** you still Like my father Commended for everything I grow in the wake of what I **** There is nothing wrong with you I scream but I will throw you away and you will wonder what is wrong with you anyway He told me I have room to grow before hugging me goodbye There is nothing wrong with you he said I just don't want you here
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Jun 24, 2023
Jun 24, 2023 at 5:15 PM UTC
Under a green thumb
I am pulling weeds from the garden and I want to scream "there is nothing wrong with you there is nothing wrong with you there is nothing wrong you" I am replacing you with something beautiful and hard to maintain because I value appearances more than growth There is nothing wrong with dandelions i swear, please do not develop a complex, I just cannot love you unless someone else does My father spent years weeding me and trust me it gets easier it hurts less if you learn to hate yourself the same way There is nothing wrong with you I just have to do this he is coming over later and he might remember he doesn't love me if he sees you here There is nothing wrong with you but I will **** you still Like my father Commended for everything I grow in the wake of what I **** There is nothing wrong with you I scream but I will throw you away and you will wonder what is wrong with you anyway He told me I have room to grow before hugging me goodbye There is nothing wrong with you he said I just don't want you here
myrrdin
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Jun 24, 2023
Jun 24, 2023 at 5:15 PM UTC
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