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Why so serious?

They all seem to hate me, I feel the stares, I hear the jokes, Is it me? Or them? Or you? I know I am new, and maybe that is it, but such anxiety over something so small is new, and old but I thought I had overcome the past. Maybe I should ask...
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18 / M
For You?
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Written by
GabeOue
18 / M
Published
May 31, 2018
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10·54
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#hate#the#unknown
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