I am alone. Completely and utterly alone. Even my head is working against me. My whole existence is painful. I have to convince myself that I should keep living every single morning. What kind of life is this?
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I fucking hate how I either have such overwhelmingly intense feelings or practically none at all when it comes to liking someone. Makes it really hard to be casual with anyone and it sucks.
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