never mind the fact that i had said,
"I feel used."
that's not important anyways.
i feel like a forigener that had been taken in a taxi,
driven all over the city,
and dropped off where she had climbed in.
ask yourself this, who's the driver?
i'm so sick of fakes
i'm so sick of myself
i'm sick of me talking about me
i'm so selfish
i'm sick
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