Broken

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You broke me. You said you loved me yet you never fought for me. Not even a word for me. You say you still love me but yet I still see you out with him, having fun and enjoying. It was always him wasn't it? I was just a toy you used to get him closer to you. And not just you, she played me too. Now you used me too... She always loved him and used me to get closer to him, same thing you did... What is so wrong with me that no one loves me? I honestly have no words. I hope you're happy because that what I will always wish for you. You, her, and him. Happiness. Because all of you are my "friends". You have helped me through stuff. All three of you. But I dont know why it took me so long to realize that all those situations that you guys helped me through, most of them were created by you. I'm so glad to have friends like you. 

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