TELL ME I'LL NEVER BE AS GOOD AS YOUR OTHERS. TELL ME I'M BELOW YOUR STANDARDS AND ALL THE GENEROSITY IN THE WORLD WILL NOT BALANCE OUT THE FACT THAT I AM NOT WORTH STAYING WITH. TELL ME THESE THINGS SO I CAN MOVE ON AND ADJUST TO A LIFE OF LONGING AND MISERY. PLS LIFT ALL FALSE HOPE I COULD POSSIBLY HOLD ONTO. THE SOONER I ACCEPT MY LACK OF TALENT, LOOKS, AND COMMON SENSE, THE SOONER I CAN LEAVE YOU TO BUILD A BETTER LIFE WITH SOMEONE ELSE.
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