The way you treat me is absolutely frustrating
I am eternally bothered by your disrespect
Nothing will change my ill opinion of you
The only thing I get out of this friendship
Is the feeling of being used and mistreated
I will not tolerate your actions anymore
All you ever do is think of your little self
So full of it, you act like a fat filled king
You treat me like I'm your mom or pimp
Never again will this situation take place
You had three chances and now it's over
It would be a waste to try to win be back
No need to worry about this my friend
You won't notice even the slightest change
Perhaps you might think I've grown fonder
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