negativity
i hate
i hate
feeling.
feeling
so lost
so torn,
simply
empty.
always
broken,
merely
fragments
of a
better
person.
i hate
i hate
telling
myself
i am
nothing.
that they
are so
much more
than I
could be.
why can't
i just
be fine
with me?
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