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Its one of those feeling that you can't get rid of, you try and try but it just won't go away. It eats away at you little by little, you can feel your insides ripping you apart. Yet, you sit there and take it, your actually doing to yourself. Makes you wonder if you really love yourself as much as you love other things or people. Its an uncontrollable feeling that makes me wanna beat my own face in and ask myself why? still? what purpose does this serve.