I am denouncing my thoughts,
They no longer reflect who I wish to be,
For I am not something to be ashamed of,
How can I be such a monster?
When all I’ve tried to do is make you happy.
I am denouncing my thoughts,
They no longer reflect who I wish to be,
For I am not something to be ashamed of,
How can I be such a monster?
When all I’ve tried to do is make you happy.
Bohotea 
Aww, the last two lines are heartbreaking.
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They are, I wanted it to hit home that you can try your best and still wonder if you’re such a monster for wanting to bring happiness to others. Especially as that’s what my anxiety makes me question.
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