I left someone in order to breathe. I quit because it was too suffocating. I gave up because I’m too tired. Of things always being repetitive. Of things being too dull right now. I know it’s rude to leave. I know I’m weak for quitting. I know I’m a coward for giving up. I just fucking hate myself sometimes. I don’t know what I want. Yes, I’m selfish. Yes, I always think about myself a lot of times. Yes, I know I am shitty.
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Sometimes leaving is necessary. It’s usually a good idea to be kind in the doing, though. Offer some reason, discussion.
Most people think of themselves a lot, sort of comes with being aware as you’re stuck with yourself.
You’re not a shitty person for breaking up. That has to be an option in any relationship. Otherwise it’s more of a prison.
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