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they hate me they hate me they hate me
causeim bad. im a horrible daughter
im a disappointment an a failure
i only give them reasons to hate me
but i'll leave them alone now, soon enough i'll go away
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Your memory is a monster; you forget - it doesn't. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you - and summons them to your recall with a will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you.
-John Irving
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