liking me is a form of self harm

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there's something inside me that i don't like and i don't know what it is and i won't ever try to figure it out because i don't want to change, i'm too scared to change

change is fucking terrifying and change has twisted, turned, and thrashed my life around since i can remember

i don't want anyone to like me because i'll twist and turn and thrash it because i don't like who i am so i don't want anyone else to like who i am

i am better off on my own, twisting, turning, and thrashing in my own self pity with my stupid playlists crying about what and who i could be if i fucking bothered to change

but i won't

change is something i'll never do

i'll always be me

even if i can't stand to listen to my own breathing

-j.f

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