Once upon a time, I remember you telling me that I could always be honest with you, because my aactions would never make me think less of you.
Because that's how fucking close we were.
I hate you.
So much.
I'm done with you,
I spent so long losing respect for you,
but keeping it to myself because I would never want to hurt you.
Fuck that.
I don't want you to be part of my life anymore.
Because that's how fucking close we were.
I hate you.
So much.
I'm done with you,
I spent so long losing respect for you,
but keeping it to myself because I would never want to hurt you.
Fuck that.
I don't want you to be part of my life anymore.
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