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I'm tired of being the one you go to when you have a problem and how when I have a need for you you push me aside, leaving me in torment. Why should I be forced to take care of you, when I can barely take care of myself. I shouldn't. And I refuse, just like I always refuse, but you're always there in the shadows lurking. Lurking in the back of my mind just around a corner. I hate you just as much as I love you. I wish I had the guts to kick you when you're down, just like you're always doing to me.

Fuck you. :)

Picture of the day: Adhaka