I hate fake people.
I think it's self-loathing.
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bittersweet emotions.
PoetryGrey people with grey emotions. I write red poems about their grey lives and blue poems about mine They breathed in sweet air As I breathed in the ocean. They tasted liquor As I tasted the guilt on my lips. (Stuck, chap 12)
fake.
I hate fake people.
I think it's self-loathing.