I hate that I am such a weak person. I hate that I let people hurt me the way they do. I hate that I forgive people who don't deserve forgiveness. I hate that I can't stand up to the people that hurt me, and in the end I'm the one who suffurs. I hate how I feel like purging everything from my stomach to feel better. I hate that purging makes me feel better. I hate being so invested in the things I do. I hate that I don't get what I think I deserve.
I hate myself because it's my own fault.
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