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I know I have a great life. I take most of it for granted most of the time. I basically have everything I could ever want. But for some strange reason, I find myself waking up crying in the middle of the night, crying to old sad love songs, and constantly realizing things I had never realized before in the strangest places like a soccer field or movie theater. I just wish I could change things but I pledge to stop living in the past. I am moving on, letting go, and opening my next chapter in a book called “my life.”

I hate you.
I hate when you say things that you should know makes me upset right in front of me.
I hate the way you speak.
I hate when you look at me.
I hate you, but what I really hate the most about you, I hate the fact that I can’t get you out of my head.

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