author: g.h

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today is the day
to stop pretending
that you are okay
with not being okay.

Yesterday could have been the day
you lied your last
"I'm fine."

Tomorrow could be the day you actually
mean it.

If you do not
pull the weeds in the garden,
the flowers will never grow.

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