my own head
why do such strange thoughts go through my head? thoughts that are strangers to me, yet they reside inside of me. thoughts (maybe in reality they should be called feelings) that i don't receive well and that i wish did not exist. or do i? i foster them dont i? i allow them to linger and i feed them. is it possible to hate the same feelings that i foster? why?
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