Everything's spinning out of control,
Thinking I'll never get out of this hole.
Teardrops keep falling down my face,
It's crushing my soul, at a rapid pace.
No one can help me, I'm on my own.
The one thing I fear most, is ending up alone.
But here I am, in that place I never wanted to be.
All alone with the person I hate the most.....
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Self loathing with a side of pity party