I hate you. You always let me do things I actually don't want to, you always let me hide 'things'. You make me feel so happy, special and mostly social, but the other day you let me be very emotional and self-hating for a week.
I hate the way you let me cry, but I hate myself the most because I don't want to talk. I think I'll HAVE to talk.
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