Im Done.

by Danielle   Aug 3, 2006


Im done.
Sick of the lies.
You never calling me back.
Thinking i never mattered.
Using me.

Im done.
Sick of every tear i cried.
Worrying if you thought-about me.
Wondering why you never came by.
Thinking everything was fine.

Im done.
Sick of your shit.
You not caring.
Wondering why.
You cheated.

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