I'm sick of all your idle threats.
You know the ones when you tell me I'll never be as good as you.
Or the times you've looked at me with a disapproving gaze bc I didn't ask you if I could breathe.
I'm really tired of this face you make me wear.
Like I'm not allowed to feel without your permission.
Trust me, you've taken all that is dear.
If you
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