Man up

You’re too much in your own head, I tell X, and you’re dragging me in there with you. Why do you think I hate you? I wouldn’t care if it was just you, but no way I’m ending up like you. Why don’t you open up a bit, I say, what are you afraid of? You think you don’t need to? You think you’re better than the rest of us? They all know you’re not, I say, they’ve told me. Man up, I say, get serious! Hypocrite, he says.


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