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Summer's almost over.

I hate this aching pain in my chest,
knowing that one day this will be
but memories from that fateful summer.

We will look back at this &
make distant jokes about
how we used to be,

what we could have been.

And at the back of our hearts & minds
we know, the unspoken truth.

We could have been.

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I can't believe it's really happening.

I hate begging.
I hate whining.
I hate it when others try to take advantage of your situation.

I hate the way you're making me beg.
I HATE THIS.
I FREAKING HATE THIS.

I need to get it out of my system.
I need to get this toxic out of my system.
I hate the situation I'm in.
I hate the shit I'm in.

I hate this.
I hate you.

Asshole.

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