poopoo.
I hate that I always apologize for things that don’t need apologizing
I hate that I tend to take things personally
I hate that I freak out over the tiniest, most mundane thing
I hate that my feelings fluctuate all the time
I hate that I expect so much
I hate that I’m so easily hurt
I hate that my emotions don’t cooperate with sound logic
I hate that I can’t be more like when we first started
I hate that I try to be positive but fail miserably (pun intended)
I hate that I have such low self-esteem
I HATE HOW SELFISH I AM
I hate how much I torture myself over you, you who can be so offensive, indecisive, hurtful, indifferent, blunt, criticizing, mocking, private, yet captivating and special all the same.
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trexgoesrawr reblogged this from ohsoradical and added:
Things may be real messed up sometimes Other...way when your plate is already filled...
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