White Flag
I’m always the first one to raise the white flag.
Truth be told, I get tired of always being the peacekeeper.
I lose my temper, and you want to act like a high schooler.
Hang up on me.
Ignore my call.
Avoid eye contact.
Save me the dramatics.
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