What I forgot

 Let's be honest. It's the start of the holidays. And I hate every inch of it.
Im annoyed.
Annoyed that all I ever wanted has become a big blotch of nothingness.
What's squash to me now?
It merely helps me to distress and feel better.
But when I hate someone there, I lose it.
I get fucking mad at how they infiltrate the space I call comfort.
If you think I am fine, you thought wrong.
I am happy. Happy on the inside.

♥We are merely humans. Remember that.

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