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i am so fucking sick of craving you and missing you and being so goddamn insecure because i know for a fact i am not good enough for you. every single freaking time i eat or look in the mirror, i break my own heart again. every time i text you and you still never fucking text me back i feel like i am being shot down. i hate it but i love you so much and i do not even know if i can stop

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