hating this feeling

I hate this new way I think. I hate the nagging in my head. I hate the way you yell at me, saying it is all my fault. You have a way of making me feel like shit for having an opinion.  Of trying to voice a thought. It is always about you. Always about what you need. What you want. I hate this feeling. I hate this life.

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