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May 2018
“i can’t stand another night knowing that you think something is up.”
I knew.
I knew something was wrong.
“I’m breaking up with you.”
what?
“I really cared and cared about you”
when did it stop?
the caring?
“all I know is, this hasn’t felt right lately.”
since when?
why not?
“this has nothing to do with you.”
how?
“we’re both in very different places in our lives.”
why couldn’t you have realized this months ago?
“there’s nothing you could have changed.”
sure.
coward.
how many times did you tell me that you loved me without meaning it?
*******.
I knew something was wrong.
kept telling myself everything was fine.
nothing was.
you weren’t.
I could never help.
there’s no point in me being sad over a guy who stopped caring.
Abby Keaton
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Abby Keaton  16/F/mo
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