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When I’m not sad about you, I’m sad because of her; it’s an endless cycle of sadness.

I need a savior. 

I’m done with being myself.

I hate who I am and you should too.

It hurts to smile and talk.

But it’s worth it because you’re the one putting the smile on my face and listening to what I have to say. Thank you for being yourself; truly amazing. ♥