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I’m the one that made everything happen for us but you always mistreated me. Always putting me down, never thinking how I felt or feel about you. You thought I never had emotions and just hid them. Well let me tell you’ll only see me mad when I’m frustrated.

Why you playing this game with me when you think you are right. Thinking that I wouldn’t get mad when you play that card against me. Just remember when I turn the table against you and play it against you and act like you’re the real victim when it’s really me. Don’t go-crying when everything falls apart because I’m right.