Sometimes I don’t think it’s worth it.
I feel like a rag doll  being pushed and pulled by other peoples opinions.
Do this, do that, they shouldn’t be treating you like that, blah blah.
It infuriates me, and then I hurt the people that are close.
I am a bad rag doll, who doesn’t like to be told what to do.
I have my opinions, my thoughts on what is going on.
And I don’t need you to tell me what to do.

Your supposed to be there to support me, not tell me to end the best thing in my life.
It’s heart-breaking, but I lost a lot of respect for you today.


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