I hate emotions.
I hate feeling upset.
I hate "talks."
I hate grades.
I hate when you love everyone and no one loves you back.
I hate when people are too far away to give you a hug.
I hate when that person is the ONLY PERSON YOU WANT A HUG FROM AND THEY'RE STILL TOO FAR AWAY.
I hate WAITING.
I hate it.
I hate that my guitar has been here and I went through so much to get it here but I still haven't played it.
I hate that someone made fun of me because I like to colour.
I hate when people only want to talk to you because you have a nice rack.
I hate that I'm so nice to everyone, and get hardly anything in return.
In retrospect, being a bitch like I used to be kept my walls a lot stronger.
Maybe I'll just go back to that.
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