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i hate that empty feeling you get sometimes in the middle of your chest.
i hate not having something or someone to look forward to.
i hate finishing books too fast and going for days in between without anything to read.
i hate that people let their boyfriends/girlfriends decide who they get to interact with.
i hate that i dont have a reason to constantly smile.
i hate that songs remind me of old memories that will never happen again.
i hate that i can never find that one person that gives me butterflies everytime i see them.
i hate that no one feels that way about me.
i hate having things to hate.
i hate not having something or someone to look forward to.
i hate finishing books too fast and going for days in between without anything to read.
i hate that people let their boyfriends/girlfriends decide who they get to interact with.
i hate that i dont have a reason to constantly smile.
i hate that songs remind me of old memories that will never happen again.
i hate that i can never find that one person that gives me butterflies everytime i see them.
i hate that no one feels that way about me.
i hate having things to hate.