💭; nevermind.

And I think, finally...I'm done.

Done sending text after text after text

Just to wait for them to never get answered

Done with inconsistent behaviors

Mixed signals

And regardless of anything I do,

I'm in edge, never knowing how you'll be to me that day

Done hitting you up when we are apart

And you never replying

But whenever I'm around you

You're constantly staring at your phone

I'm done being interrupted

Belittled and disregarded

I'm done with excuses

I'm done going out of my way to try to make you want to spend time with me

I'm done repeating myself about what hurts me

I'm done never being heard

I'm done feeling like a burden

I'm done being used

I'm done being put last

I'm done being an option

I'm done

Done with you

I don't necessarily want to die

But I don't really wanna be here anymore either