splon

So caught up in your own desires, never stopping to even consider me. Placing all of your expectations and problems into my hands, talking with you became a constant struggle. Our ‘friendship’ began to feel like an obligation, your company suffocating. I question whether or not you realize your own mistakes or actions, since self pity seems to be the only thing occupying your mind. You take my time and words for granted, seeing as how quick you were able to move on and discard me like so many others when I tried to choose what was best for myself. Telling you ‘no’ never felt like an option. But who cares, I never mattered to you anyway, I was only a temporary distraction from your responsibilities.

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