Fuck you. You made me feel worthless. you made me feel stupid. you made me feel like you little toy. you had me since i was 11. i fell in love with your intelligence and the way you made me laugh. i fell for the way you were rude to everyone, but still respectful. i didn’t think you would treat me the same. I was not a romantic partner. i was an object you loved to stare and talk about. even if i was uncomfortable. i let it slide because i loved you. but i guess i was the fat whore. if i am all this. why do you continue to try to communicate with me. i’m done. i’m tired.
my beloved 
Kayla