Recycle Yourself
You can’t cure a treeThat is hallow and weak
Or change its shape
When it falls
It will crumble and break
And no matter how many
pieces it smashes into
It will still be the same tree
Without a change
You can stay in that cycle or
Recycle and plant a new tree
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Sometimes we need to learn to let go of those who don’t care enough to change or try being in your life. If they don’t love you enough, then it’s time to move on.
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