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you can't love someone if you don't even love yourself. now i know why. all you do is sit and wonder...why me? like seriously, why do you love me? because to me all i see in myself is a useless, no good, damaged, baggage ridden girl. i know beating up on myself won't help, but i guess it makes me feel like i'm at least being real with myself. have to run...hope to write more later.