Stop looking at me that way as though you can rescue me and show me the way. I know you can but I don’t want you to because maybe I love my lack of determination and every inch of you reminds me of what I could be. And that leaves me with a disgusting feeling in my mouth. Shame on you. Shame on you for believing in me. Might as well believe in nothing because that’s how close I am to becoming me. Stop looking at me, every sight of you makes me cry every part of you reminds me of how I am not doing better and how I will never change. Whats wrong with you? Stop following me. I have learned to hate you, every bit of you.
Stop loving me and believing in me.
I hate you.
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Haunting. Brilliant!
I could know your feelings from your post. For every problem there is a solution. Look for it.
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