I hate this part of myself.
The weak part, the part that can't let go.
I hate feeling like this, I hate being like this.
I feel like such a joke,
that things meant so much more to me than anyone else.
I can't blame anyone but myself.
I moved here to make a life that might be worth sharing.
I don't even know if I want to be here anymore.
Every day I get reminded of my mistakes.
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