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out through within hate is self-defeating resentment is demeaning contempt sends you reeling losing all sense of feeling its the hurt of knowing their pain watching them fall again and again cause you know you've done the same things you know every coming one of the stings wanting to get it all out of my head thinking about it all too much making one of those mistakes as i speak and i hold on to it nonetheless i'm self-defeating i am demeaning i send me reeling i've lost my sense of feeling i do regress i do come back again but that isn't me |