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She's right.

With a toxic, childish, and vindictive parent like mine
Who needs friends.
I have my faults and flaws.
I'm not innocent.
I'm not without blemishes
But when someone is trying you don't kick them when they're down.
This all just makes me want to crawl into my own skin and stay there.
I don't need anybody.
I just need to build my own self up.
She's right.
If I do it on my own there's no one to disappoint me.
Ima build me up and ima stay alone.
I am done.
It's me and the kiddo.
Happiness doesn't exist.
I don't believe in love.
And people are just disappointments waiting to happen.
I'm good.
I'm done.


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She`s right.