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Every time I see you go online, I want to cut myself with a sharp object.
You made me think I was special.
I should have said no to you. But I'm neurotic. I do things over and over and
expect different results.
I'm getting over it, slowly but surely.
Why was I never enough?
And why did you have to make me believe that I was?