You.
Yes, you.
You make me smile.
You make me sick.
You're stupid.
You annoy me.
You're ignorant.
If I hear my name out of your mouth, I'll scream.
And I can scream loudly.
I hate you.
You make me feel trapped.
I hate you.
You make me feel weak, almost powerless.
Fuck you, you jerk.
I just want to hit you.
But then, I have no bones in my body to do so.
You.
Go away.
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