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I was once full of demons accepting inner war I loved others like me                                                 that is until I didn’t.                                                 today I love myself                                                 but I still find comfort in the arms Of those who’s love is never for themselves I hate them for wasting their days on wasting away I hate them for not seeing What I now see.                                                 And yet I know I must still hate myself Because I don’t deserve the boys Who might really be right for me
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 5:18 PM UTC
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I was once full of demons accepting inner war I loved others like me                                                 that is until I didn’t.                                                 today I love myself                                                 but I still find comfort in the arms Of those who’s love is never for themselves I hate them for wasting their days on wasting away I hate them for not seeing What I now see.                                                 And yet I know I must still hate myself Because I don’t deserve the boys Who might really be right for me
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 5:18 PM UTC
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