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If you love someone it’s supposed to be like this. It’s supposed to be about loving every inch, not about resenting them because you’ve started to hate yourself. It’s about loving because she is who she is and you’re so goddamned lucky to get the chance to love her. But somehow it doesn’t ever feel like that, it just ends up with yelling and letting her walk away because your pride is too big. Because yelling and being mean and hating her for not being perfect while you waste away into being a perpetual loser is more appealing than making her happy, and making yourself happy. Because hating her and letting everything fall apart is easier than admitting that you might be the problem. And instead of trying to be better, you start hitting up other girls and avoiding yourself and avoiding that you fucked up the best thing you could’ve had because you treated her like shit. Then you end up alone and with no one to love you but family, because you have alienated basically every single person you had by turning into a selfish asshole. Good job. Bravo.

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