Give up
I can’t stop thinking about you. I know I‘m not perfect or pretty. I know I'm not better than you. I know you deserve better
better than anyone I know. Losing you as a friend is like losing you as a life, I don’t love myself, I hate myself. Never will I stop hating me.
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