I don’t know if I can continue doing this to myself. Why do I run towards the chaos and dysfunction?
I give so much of myself. Friendships are a two-way street. I’m legit having a convo with myself. “He might be busy.” No, he doesn’t care. I’m done making excuses for people and their shitty behavior.
I’m so kind and caring. When will that energy return to me?!! 😭
I’m tired of carrying relationships. I always show up. No one can meet me halfway. Fucking exhausting.
Good luck, I guess. I don’t know what else to say. I’m sad.
Good night.
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let me think. 