My hearts not supposed to ache or beat wildly when ever I start talking to you. I'm not supposed to struggle to breathe when I enter a chat with you. I'm not supposed to dread starting a conversation when you. All of this because of how you treat me. Like a doormat and I let you. I've learnt that agreeing is the easiest way to avoid conflict when you. But that has led to so many issues of themselves that if I'd disagreed then I'd of been fine and we wouldn't of had any issues arise. But that's in the past and I'm happy enough to make things work out in the end, it's just whether my mind can keep up with it.
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De TodoI just needed somewhere to put my thoughts to sleep.
