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one year and five months. how much of it was a lie? how much of it was bullshit? thrown out of your life and replaced just like taking out the trash and replacing the bag. you filled our relationship up with promise, trust, friendship, happiness, and love. and then tossed it to road with no problem. it hurts. im not over it. not over you. and i dont mean to be self centered but how are you over me enough to have a new girlfriend. how? let me in on the secret because im struggling. drowning. drowning in the deep end. and i have no one to save me. why? because he is your “friend.” god forbid i might have a chance to move on. right? thats what it is isnt? youre possessive. you dont want others to touch what is yours. just like the little kid on the playground who hasnt learned how to share yet. but, im not yours anymore. dumping me means im no longer yours. so even though you say you dont care, why are you holding on? why cant you just let me have a chance at being happy with someone else?

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