Independence (Day 1)

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(11:56 PM)

It just occurred to me

how incredibly stupid

you are for loving me.


How could you?

Did it ever occur to you

that I'm better off alone?

Did it ever occur to you

that, despite the fact that I love you,

I feel weighed down by you?

Did it ever occur to you

that you're too good for me?

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