*Fortnite dancing*

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Mmm Ptsd tendencies. That's what my therapist calls it. My irrational anxiety around my Dad. I admit I can be hard on him sometimes but I'm just scared of getting hurt.

   Mom's wearing her wedding band again, sleeping in the same bed as him again, kissing in the kitchena again. I know it's kinda shxtty but I hate it. I can't get past this G.D grudge. I'm too scared. It destroying me.

  I know he's trying but I can't care. I've built walls I can't knock down. Sorry Dad. You had your chances. Im gonna be a stubborn lil binch bc Ive accepted that Im a pretty awful person.
 

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