end me
You cut me with your words,
They enter my skin as if it were normal.
I was used to this numbing feeling,
I was used to you breaking me multiple times,
I was used to taking the blame,
Even though you were the one in the wrong.
I was used to getting hurt,
I was used to you,
You, the person who decided to blame shit on me,
Because apparently, I was the perfect candidate to take your pain.
So, end me.
Take me out of this misery that you have inflicted on me.
Because I cannot bear to go on any longer with you treating me like this,
Treating me as if I were nothing to you.
But in the end, "I was everything to you,"
And when I left,
You realized you had fucked up,
And that's why it is now eating you up on the inside.
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