Tired

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They get tired of me,
suddenly, they don't bother
hitting me up anymore.
The conversations became shorter.
They forget about me and
I just became a distant memory
I wonder it's my fault sometimes.
But then I realize that
people never stay in my life.
And there's nothing I can do about it.

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