why the hell do i have to be like this? why the jealousy and the anger and the sadness. why must i insist on letting myself get caught up in this, when i know its not worth it. and i know how it always ends up. and the worst thing is that i could see it coming a mile away. but no, i just let it happen.
"its ok," my brain rationalizes, "nothing bad
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