You excuse yourself for hurting me

Screw you

I liked you

And now I don’t

Because you made me feel

Like shit

I’m not shallow

I’ve been through a lot more than you will ever understand

But it doesn’t matter if you can’t understand now

I don’t give a fuck

I can’t make someone who doesn’t care

Care

I can’t teach you how to treat a woman if you want them to feel safe

And you DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT HOW YOU MAKE ME FEEL OR

YOU DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT MAKING ME FEEL SAFE.

So I’ll just find someone who does.

It gets old

And now I don’t care to even try

Good riddance


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