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I'm done dealing with this pain.

[For her.]



You've had your chance

You and I are through

I'm done with this manic dance

I don't want to be with you.

You've made your bullshit case

I've made my points known

That I never again want to see your face

Your chances are blown.



I've moved on, I do not want you anymore

You were obsessive, controlling

I will not be your little bitch anymore

I will not be a victim, no more abusing

One last time I scream "No!"



No to your calls

No to seeing you

No to hearing your voice



I'm not yours to talk to

I'm not your love, or "baby"

This is the last warning I'll give to you

Now, leave me.

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