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another night of her ignoring your existence <3

1st base is letting her do irrevocable damage to your finances

You weren’t built to last in the same timeline as me and my bouncy ass and pussy

It could never be you

spoiling her while she gets railed by somebody else >>>

It was never going to be you but that didn’t stop you from becoming the biggest simp ever for her. Now you know no other way of being. Now you wouldn’t have it any other way.

fulfill your craving to be useful and beg to have purpose once more

You’re so not allowed. You’ve accepted your fate and will do anything to maintain your place in Her life. You’ll never have Her, you know that. That isn’t the point. Your real MO is watching through the slits of a walk in closet you paid for while She fucks somebody else. Seeing Her get pumped into by another man >>>>

There is nothing else

sniff your screen because that’s just the kind of degen you are. Nobody can know and yet it’s the only truth you know to make you feel anything

you me and your nut covered screen

being deprived and denied just because she said so >>>

No. You’re not gonna stay home and jerk off this time, you’re better than that now. You have friends now. You’re going to hang out with them this weekend. You’re not going to check your phone obsessively, refreshing all of her socials. You’re not going to scroll through your messages with her, reliving your conversations. You’re not going to run to your friend’s bathroom and jerk off to her new post the very second she posts it, using your friends hand towel as a cum rag. You’re not going to send her everything you have just because you know it was always hers in the first place: you, your money, your entire being. No. Not at all.

Take pleasure in the pain of knowing you’ll always be a doormat. Walked all over. Left out to dry. Discarded easily and replaced without a second thought. Never missed. Too used to be salvaged. Overlooked by trash-pickers; even they don’t want anything to do with you. Accompanied only with your thoughts and a shell of a short life that once had it all: you now only dream of being stepped on and used by a Princess, once more.

Yea he’s right in front of me. No I don’t care. You can talk about last night as much as you want. It’s not cheating because he’ll never be as good as him. He already knows that. I mean... isn’t it obvious? He can’t not know. There’s no way. Anyways, where was I? Oh yea. It all started when