I hate you, I really do.
I hate that you made me happy. I hate that you made me laugh. I hate that everything I ever said to you was the truth. I hate that every time I was close to you I was euphoric. I hate that I fell in love with you. I hate that I felt every single emotion known to man with you. I hate that you fixed my problems temporarily. I hate that you gave up on me. I HATE you. I really do.
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A Million Reasons Why
PoetryThis is a collection of poems and short stories. There isn't going to be a million things. Maybe a million words. These poems and short stories do have some themes that might be mature. Contains themes about suicide and death.