I’m done with the lies.
You told me a million just to cover up a million more.
I’m done with the silence.
I sat there for way too long listening to you having nothing to say.
I’m done with the looks.
I was stared at like I was stupid for way too long.
I’m done with the comments.
I didn’t need you to tell me I wasn’t perfect; I know.
I’m done with the excuses.
Your bogus reasons weren’t going to cover anything up.
I’m done with the apologies.
“I’m sorry” stopped meaning something when you used it everyday.
I’m done with the waiting.
“I’ll call you right back” shouldn’t have meant two hours later.
I’m done with the fighting.
Just because you thought that you were right didn’t mean that you were.
I’m done with the tears.
You weren’t worth crying over anyways.
I’m done with you….
I’ve moved on to someone who actually cares about me and removed those you don’t.

You are officially removed.