Damn It.Mature

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Don't do it

Don't text him

So what if you're sad-

He doesn't care.

Trust me, I know.

Alright,

Don't listen.

You're just going to get hurt

Again.

He doesn't know how

To be a friend.

He doesn't know how

To respect you,

Or your feelings.

Remember that girl?

It doesn't matter

Which one.

Just remember it happened.

Remember the texts?

The things he didn't

Have the balls to say

In person?

Remember the times

When it was always your fault?

It's always my fault.

Always will be.

He doesn't respect me enough

To admit his faults

Or stop pointing out mine.

But dammit,

I still love him.

The End

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