just about enough

I hate being in purgatory. I hate waiting to see what will happen. I hate that there is no guarantee in anything except maybe that sofa you bought last year. I hate that everyone asks me what’s wrong. I hate feeling like I am on the verge of tears. I hate awkward situations. I hate having feelings about things that I can’t do anything about. I hate feeling like I am being pulled in so many different directions. I hate the inevitable.

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  1. jym
    Dec 27, 2010 @ 01:02:52

    😦

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