i hate him for doing what hes doing. I hate myself for not stoping it everytime. I hate how good the past was. I hate how i think about it everyday. I hate for the only time actually doing it, I get caught. I hate that i had to work and wasnt there to answer the phone. I hate my gay school. I hate that my dad wont let me go anywhere else. I hate
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