Chapter 8

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Your reflection
What you see, I see
Your anger
What you feel, I feel
Your fragility
What you see, only you do ~

I hate you
I hate how you look
How you act
How you laugh
I hate your body
I hate your arms
Your stomach
Your thighs
I hate your hands
I hate everything about you
Your attitude
Your character
But it's funny cause you are me and I am you. I hate myself, I hate how when I look in the mirror I see what I see. Can't I be better? Look better?

Is there anything that could... fix me?

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