"Life’s but a walking shadow; a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more: it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
I thought you were worth it but it won’t be the first time I was wrong. You turned out to be a let down. Another disappointment. You were a child in an adults body and I thought more of you than you deserved. I should have trusted my gut, but when things got bad you ran. Your lies got out of hand and you hid. I’m here, standing in front of you waiting for an answer and the truth but you’re trying to hide behind a phone. You would.
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