I'm sick and tired of being ignored.
I'm sick and tired of being forgotten.
I'm sick and tired of being put behind EVERYTHING else.
I'm sick and tired of being treated like nothing more than an acquaintance.
Don't tell me that you don't do it on purpose. You NEVER do it on purpose, and yet you never make an effort to fix it.
I tell you things and it rolls right off your back. How do you think that makes me feel? (I'll give you a hint, it's NOT good.)
I'm fucking sick of it.
I'm in tears over this, and you couldn't care less.
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