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Everyday it seems like I develop more of a seething hatred towards the world. “You’re a bitch” or “you’re gay” because you dont do the things people want you to do. Honestly I grow tired of this fucking shit on a day by day basis. Being depressed and angry takes its toll on you, but I won’t resort to anything drastic like self-harm, drinking, or getting high out of my mind. To hate is a better feeling compared to hurting yourself, seeing people that you hate suffer brings me quite the smile. Sucks that it really has to come down to this.

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