"Replaceable"
"Replaceable / it's criminal Call me useless / just you wait Put me down and call it fate Broken bridges Wasted hate..." -"Replaceable", The Killers
It's funny how easy you can be replaced.
Even when you expect it to happen.
When it's laid out there, black and white in front of you. Just how little you meant to someone. How easy it is for them to fill your place in their lives with someone, something else.
Using the same name to describe people that couldn't have possibly done the things for them that you did. The sacrifices that you made. The choices that you gave up for them. The commitment and disrespect that you got in return. God, it hurts.
How dare she, how dare she do that? To me? But hey. That's what makes you just like everyone else.
You're not special. You're not different.You're just one. One in ten. One in a thousand. One in a million.
Just one of many, many people who can enter the void without a trace that you once filled it. Whatever.
It's not like she cares.