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I'm tired of Always being the one to respond Within thirty seconds of Receiving your message. I'm tired of Always being the one Cut off from our nightly texts With a swift "I'm sleepy love, I'm going to sleep now." We say our "good night"s and "I love you"s And hours later, I'm still awake. I'm tired of being the one To always say "goodmorning" first In hopes I can brighten your day. And I'm tired of being the one Who lies in bed even hours after You tell me you'll be busy for a while. Im tired of being the one Who's always available, Here for your beck and call-- But it's my fault, Isn't it? That I get so attached to people. That I need constant companionship. That I always want to talk. Always want to see you. Always need you here But you're staring to realize I'm too attached Too obsessed Too sick I'm tired of being the one Who makes people feel Like they're my babysitter-- Making sure I take showers Making sure I eat And drink enough water Making sure I'm not going to Sporadically **** myself. I'm tired. And I'm done.
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 10:26 AM UTC
Just Tired
I'm tired of Always being the one to respond Within thirty seconds of Receiving your message. I'm tired of Always being the one Cut off from our nightly texts With a swift "I'm sleepy love, I'm going to sleep now." We say our "good night"s and "I love you"s And hours later, I'm still awake. I'm tired of being the one To always say "goodmorning" first In hopes I can brighten your day. And I'm tired of being the one Who lies in bed even hours after You tell me you'll be busy for a while. Im tired of being the one Who's always available, Here for your beck and call-- But it's my fault, Isn't it? That I get so attached to people. That I need constant companionship. That I always want to talk. Always want to see you. Always need you here But you're staring to realize I'm too attached Too obsessed Too sick I'm tired of being the one Who makes people feel Like they're my babysitter-- Making sure I take showers Making sure I eat And drink enough water Making sure I'm not going to Sporadically **** myself. I'm tired. And I'm done.
abby-nichole
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 10:26 AM UTC
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