There is a point in time that each and ever person reaches sometime. Where they are just tired of everything. They have reached the end of the line.
Yesterday, I reached that line with a couple of things. Made someone mad at me. And honestly, I could care less.
They are mad because it is true. Because the truth hurts.
I'm tired of being used and unappreciated.
Always,
Ophelia.
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Hugs to you dear.
Hugs right back to you too, dear.
Ophelia.
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