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I'm so done always calling and texting first

I'm so done with being available just to feel hurt

I might miss them but Never the way they made me feel

So what is it that I miss?

A false pretence of a relationship?

I forgot how to deal?

I'm so done trusting just to get stabbed in the back

My heart is fragile no more heatattacks

Just because I'm used to pain doesn't mean I deserve it

I just want to throw in the towel

I'm tired of picking up your slack

I'm done being used and abused

Manipulated and confused

I'm so done with this season

And listed above are all my reasons