This unnecessary constant stress does not look or feel good.
I cannot digest or process this ugliness I harbor.
I have been betrayed not just once but twice.
You play me close I play you tight.
Friends not hardly.
Frenimies yes.
Take me to hole and I will squash your head.
You know what your doing.
That's a clever act.
However I have been down this road with you before.
Maybe back then I was a sucker.
Not no more.
Rest comfortably and assured that I won't bother you or come around you anymore.
And if I am around you, you will feel the cold as I once felt from you.
Be a real person and stand up to me.
You can't. its ok.
See you later
Much later.
Right now I cant even breathe.
Later days.
Sorry to say
©number14
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