I find myself running back to you time and time again. Am I really the type let myself get trapped in a toxic relationship? I didnβt think myself this dumb... To let myself get stepped on, used, or dumped. But I am not at fault. I am not dumb for falling for this disgusting game that you called a βfriendshipβ No. But rather, I am a victim Of the gross manipulation of a human in need (me) by a toxic monster (you).