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YOU TOLD ME THAT YOU FUCKING HATED ME BUT REMEMBER THAT I STAYED UP UNTIL 3AM TALKING TO YOU ABOUT HOW MUCH I FUCKING LOVED YOU? I FUCKED LOVED YOU, AND I STILL FUCKING LOVE YOU. MY HEART IS BROKEN JUST LIKE THE MIRROR I LIKE TO BREAK WHEN I SEE MYSELF AND I SHOULD'VE FUCKING KNOW THAT YOU DIDN'T LOVE ME LIKE I LOVED YOU AND I SHOULD'VE LEARNED TO LOVE MYSELF BEFORE I PUT ALL OF MY HOPES AND DREAMS INTO YOU. NOW I'M STAYING UP UNTIL 3AM AGAIN, BUT THIS TIME I'M TRYING TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO LOVE MYSELF, INSTEAD OF LOVE YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING BECAUSE I CAN'T FUCKING DO THAT ANYMORE.
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avery-greensmith
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Sep 4, 2014
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#love#myself#fucking#3am
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