You're my biggest regret as of late.
And as much as you say i don't matter, that you're above this, that you're -better- than me?
The world knows you're wrong.
I hope this eats you alive.
I hope it tears you apart every fucking night
as you listen to your little bands that you don't even understand.
You're shallow.
You're worthless.
I loathe you.
I loathe everything about you.
You are the bane of my existence.
You are stuck in my head; and it fucking -kills- me.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I wish the worst upon you.
I don't regret that.
I mean it.
Fuck you.
I hope you die.
I hope you self-destruct because you're such a fucking bastard that can't hold your own end of the bargain.
I hate you.
And you can't even read this.
You're a slut.
You're a tease.
You're a hypocrite.
You're a dumbass.
You're a fucking idiot.
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