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We're not your therapist

We're not your friends

We're not "those people"

We're your family, but apparently that means nothing to you

If we did you'd make an effort to care

You'd cease your pointless temper tantrums

You'd end the self pity

You'd stop... but you won't, so I will

I'll stop talking to you

I'll stop caring

I'll stop thinking of your feelings

I'll stop defending you

I'll just stop

I'll burn the bridge from me to you, something that's long over due

I'm done

Finished

"People change" is what you claim.. funny, then why haven't you?

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