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Waste of space. Waste of space. Waste of space...
That's what I am.
Fuck you. Honestly. You don't know how you teample me. It only angers me in defiance. It only makes me think about those fucking people who hurt me. You're morphing into one of them. And soon, I won't be able to hang onto you. And you'll lose me. You'll be a nothing to me.