Hope for the best, but prepare for the worst.

For all the effort i put towards this i feel more than just unappreciated. I feel neglected, annoyed, and used. What i hate most is the fact that you dont acknowledge the fact that what you do impacts me. Every small lie, rude remark, flake and disappointment just brings me to a ledge. If things dont stop, i feel as if one of us has to go and one of us is going to get dropped. Just think about things and tell me you still dont notice.