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Feb 2018
If I was ever to be loved,
I would chase them away.
I'm not good enough.
I'm ugly and no one could
ever love me.
I am my biggest hater because
it's what I believe I
deserve.
Don't try and help because it
won't work.
I space out
because my mind has gone
haywire.
I'm sorry,
but my mind has taken over.
Written by
ThatPoetGirl  F/The Glade
(F/The Glade)   
227
   --- and Lior Gavra
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