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It’s a feeling of stuck As the world keeps spinning Babies grow up Winners keep winning Dreams come true Hard work pays off Flowers accrue You reap your crops Bank accounts grow From saving your cash You learned what you know From staying, on task Rome was not built In one single day The earth will not tilt If you take time to play These are the basics Applying to all But me, I chase it And repeatedly, fall I put in the time Just like the rest I’m always behind But doing my best

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Date: 5/2/2020 11:56:00 AM
And, um, GREAT WRITE <3
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Date: 5/2/2020 11:55:00 AM
I told my father I figured out I have an ADD brain... believing I am just stupid, lazy and insolent is easier to believe, "everybody cuts a tag out of their shirt if it irritates them"... at least my honey said "well it doesn't feel like razor blades to everybody". It's good to have someone in your court, tucking away that desire for parental acceptance. x
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