Thought this was over. Don't you see how much this hurts me? You say I always make it about me when in fact you always do whatever the hell you want. Sure you ask my opinion I tell you straight from the heart but you continue to do whatever you like. I try to quit but you just won't let go.
It's tearing me apart breaking me down into pieces. I don't know how much longer I can pretend I'm ok. This smile is getting heavier. Harder to breath.
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