Sick of It

I’ve decided. I’ve taken so much from you. You gave me all this crap, and I just stood there and took it. All of it. But you know what? It’s over. It’s over now.

What did you think? We would last forever? Please. Please be realistic. How long did you think I would stand it? What did you think, “well I’m not physically hurting her or anything. So it’s ok”?

Well that’s not the only thing that hurts. What about all the stringing along? The back-stabbing? Yeah, that hurt too. What, did you think I didn’t know? Or worse, did you think I didn’t care?

Who do you think I am? Well I’m not your average chick who won’t care what you do when your not with me. No, I’m not. And now it’s over.

I just hope your strong enough to take it.

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