thirteen.

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stop making it seem like it's my fault.
you constantly kept disappearing on me.
you never acknowledged my presence.
you kept bringing up excuses to leave me everytime.
sometimes, when you left, I made up excuses for you so that I can make myself feel better.
you made me this way. such a sensitive and prone to heartbreak mess.
like I was a burden to you.
like I was just an annoying background noise.
you made me feel like I'm nothing.
and you make it seem like it's all my fault but,
my only mistake, is loving you.

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