Joshua Aaron Guillory
Pluck The Bad Leaves Off Your Tree... You're Not Fake For Getting Rid Of Things That No Longer Serve A Good Purpose. - Poem by Joshua Aaron Guillory
Pluck the bad leaves off your tree. That could be people, words, or memories that are bad for your life or growth. You're not fake for getting rid of things that no longer serve a good purpose. It's natural for leaves to wither; it's natural for leaves to fall off a tree.
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