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tired

I’m getting tired.
Tired of putting up with you.
One minute your here.
The next your gone.
This game gets old.

You have hurt me.
One to many times.
For the last time.
I won’t do it anymore.
I’m done.

Are you here?
Or are you gone?
You decide.
This is your last chance.
The last time I give in.

Your lies are over.
The truth has come out.
So don’t try to lie again.
Because I know.
I know your little game.

Why?
Why did you hurt me?
I did nothing to you.
I don’t deserve this.
Not at all.

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