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Sometimes I hate you for all the terrible things you did to hurt me. You are definitely as vindictive as people say you are. Fortunately I’m stronger that I realized. I want to say I love you but I don’t but I wish you would just disappear. You once told me that we weren’t broken. You’re partially right. I’m not broken…at best I’m bruised, scarred and healing. But you..you are broken…and you will never be anything else because you don’t see yourself as anything but better than everyone else. And that is very very sad. You are not worthy of love or grace.
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