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2023.11.12

Never been one to give up; I always stood up for my love and thought the battle would be won until I was no longer able to.

In retrospect, I don't know why I always wanted it to be you.

I saw the best in you.

I suppose I mistakenly believed that there was hope.

Every time I let you back in, I simply seemed to think that things would be different—possibly even treating me better—but nothing ever did.

All I needed to hear from you this last time was that you were only using me for sex.

Don’t confuse my generosity and kindness for weakness because I respect myself more than I love you.

 
 
 

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