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Better Than the Best

I always strove for perfection It’s all or nothing, that what my mind said Be the best or you’ll make everyone sad, I couldn’t help but be bothered by that. I had this undying need to be perfect, My best wasn’t good enough even for me. Academic validation crafted an addict.

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