I'm so tired of this shit.
I promised myself this wouldn't bother me...but it does.
I just don't know what to do anymore.
and then I look at what I just wrote...and it's "I...I...I"
it's really not all about me...or you, and that needs to be realized.
I'm happy for them...and them----not really.
at some points, I'm convinced I really am...
and then I
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