I don't really care what they think or say or do anymore.
I'm done with them.
I'm so sick of being their doll.
Their doll that they throw to the side but pick up when the rest of their toys get boring.
I'm sick of listening to them insult me constantly because they think they're better than me.
I'm so sick of having to be the one to call them up and hearing "we were already hanging out but I guess you can come too."
I'm just sick of them and all their shit.
I'm sick of being picked last and left behind.
I'm done with them.
Just done.
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