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I've bought books on how to stop self-sabotage
and haven't finished a single one
Sometimes I take a few steps up the hill, but I always
trip and tumble down to the bottom in the long run
People leave me behind and thrive without me
while I'm left here alone meanwhile
I'm an Eeyore under a rain cloud, and even Tigger and Pooh
are bound to get sick of it after a while
I'm toxic and don't know how not to be,
and it's almost worse that I'm aware
I poison my environments and try to change them,
but the problem is that I'm still there
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