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I was about to write a letter then decided a text would be more fitting. Short and brief, I can see clearly the space that is held for me among the others now. I have laid my heart bare and made few requests. I have held a much larger space for you without realizing it has never been your intention to fill.
Trust is something you’ve said I need to earn back and then you give me half truths. Bits and pieces are adding up and I am keeping up the only way I know how. I will step back, breathe, and continue to grow. Mirroring is a survival skill I have come to depend on when there are things in life I don’t understand; I have observed, reflected, and will correct course.
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