every act of kindness I bestowed unto you
as if you were
Godlier or more needier than
I
& you disregarded my position in your life
every single time
& now you
Cry
for ruining your own life
with thee choices you consciously chose to make
& now you desire
to come back
& ask me to allow you
to infiltrate my peaceful system once again
calling yourself
My friend
When does your rage end ?
I will not enable your rude and crude ways
What happens thee next time your
fancy gets entertained with toxic thoughts
that cloud your better judgment
& then you do what you already have justified as ok in your mind if you slipped up and
acted out your toxic again
without any regard to thee sacrifice
Needed by you to make
but you’d rather break me down
for you
Every time
At thee cost of your inability to change
your chosen ways
it’s all a game
Get out of my face
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