□DEPRESSION AT IT'S BEST□

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I hate you, I hate all of you.
I don't know  why you people just don't leave me alone.......
I'm not someone to keep around for long.....as always I'm a huge disappointment.
Don't you get it?
Why would you stay?
Why are we even talking?

I'm not your type of a friend that you normally keep...so why me?
Don't you realize I'm a mistake?
I'm a problem child.
I was born to hurt.

26.11.19

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