Twenty Two
I hate myself for the way I talk. I hate myself for the way I walk. I hate myself for the way I look. I hate myself for the way I forget how to speak in group settings. I hate myself for the way I can't move on. I hate myself for the way I hate myself.
But most of all... I hate myself for the way I love you.
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