My current hates. That are beginning to upset me.

I hate how my “friends” are to me.
I hate how I don’t have many.
I hate how he could get a girl that’s a friend.
I hate how he could fall for her.
I hate how I’m beginning to depend on him.
I hate how I’ve become lately.
I hate who I’m becoming.
I hate how I’m worried about if he will break up with me.
I hate how it’s becoming an almost weekly thing.
I hate how he may think I’m controlling and obsessive.

Yup…


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