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No longer Serves Me

No longer Serves me Dear Self am I resisting changes? consistently exploring in this web of deja vu of what no longer serves me. Stages in my life have been heartaches and heartbreaks similar to a bow and arrow have more drawbacks then ups now releasing and being carefree. Hopes and wishful thinking seem like cousins to disappointments broken trust and disrespect that I will no longer entertain no longer serves me, letting go gibberish chatter, will I ever see changes? hopeful thinking, will it cons to pass, difficult to grasp am I avoiding the reality of questions at hand usually cause of idle talk bringing up one's past yet now I'm so unbothered by things that no longer serves or brings substance and growth I am stronger than yesterday's things that no longer serves me.

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