We are never speaking again. Time will never lessen what you did me wrong. You are cold as ice to me now.

Fuck you. Goodbye. Good riddance.

Asshole. My eighth grade self was right about you all along.

No more verbal abuse. No more setting shit aside, no more fronting. There are no words left to say. I don’t need you for anything. There is no place for you in my life.

I don’t like anything about who you are and what you stand for. You lie and you contradict yourself.

Fuck you for making me out to be someone I’m not. Fuck you, I wish I never told you anything. You never deserved getting to know me in such a deep, personal level. I regret that. You should have never come up to me and ruin my life if you knew you were fucking gay. If I could go back, I would have advised my old self to reject your ass. I would have spared myself the pain because I’ve had enough. You knew that and you continued to fuck me up. I hate you and never want to see you again. I will not even pretend to get along with you.