Everytime she discarded me. I sat with anxiety (which only made thing 100 times WORSE) going over everything that was said

Everytime she discarded me. I sat with anxiety (which only made thing 100 times WORSE) going over everything that was said and done between us. Analysing, destroying myself when I hadn't did anything wrong. I just didn't have a purpose for you so i was discarded everytime I brought up how you treated me. Boy did you shit on me REGULARLY! You certainly never let me forget about your feelings though, since those were the only feelings that mattered to you!

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