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its not that i think im better than you
but ill take it from here

nice people scare me.
smashed broken glass and everyones stepping over it, while i carefully pick up the shards and try to fight the urge not to stab them into my throat.
like fucking flowers and i cant even keep a succulent alive, im scared to break you.

and im scared to pick you up.

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