Through with you

November 24, 2008
Everybody always asks me why I put up with the way you treat me.
I say it's because I love you.
Why do I love you?
Because you use to make me happy.
You made me smile when I thought I couldn't.
You were, at one point, everything I ever wanted, everything I thought I needed.
What I didnt realize was how much pain I had to go through to get where we are now.
But, I'm through holding on to all that pain.
Today, I let it all go.
I'm through with you.

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