I am lonely and it is not your fault, though I make it part of your issue by wanting to be with you. You enable me to forget all of my inadequacies, you make me feel like I'm worth it. I think I'm beautiful when I'm with you, and that's without bedroom sheets tangling our feet. Why can't I love myself without you? I battle, I cry, someday I hope to win. Until I can honestly love myself I cannot allow myself to be lvoed. Thus as Ogre I must remain, for self-preservation and I hate that.
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