I just found out I was being lied to. Again.

You know what they say, "Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice..."

It's not the first time someone told me lies to keep me alive. Not even the second. So when it happened again, something felt really wrong. That conversations felt staged, not genuine. What was supposed to be warm was cold.

I'm sick and tired of this whole charade. You know who you are, you know who I am. Kudos for the new life of yours, I'm glad you have many friends. They like your lies but I don't.

I don't need your explanations and you don't need mine, just call it quits. You had your fun, and I don't have the energy to be angry right now. Just depressed and suicidal.

Now let me be. I will block anyone who offers false hope from now on.