|twenty seven
look,
i understand that you're sorry,
but why don't you ever consider my feelings?
why can't you ever think of anyone but yourself?
i'm tired of you constantly texting me,
or slipping notes in my locker.
i'm tired of you apologizing.
i'm tired of feeling guilted to accept it.
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