I hate that I let myself become this person again. I hate that I have fallen back into men playing such a role in my happiness. I mean seriously get your shit together self. It took me 2 and a half years to release the power that number 12 had on me. I finally start to feel good about myself and now I am concerned about how J and M feel about me and when they talk to me and what they think of me?
FUCK that.
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