it’s sad that you’re the one that knows the exact spot i sit at Mcdonald’s while spending countless hours on school work. it’s sad that you’re the one that knows about all the little places i want to go. it’s sad that you’re the one that knows my dream
job. it’s sad that you’re the one that knows almost everything about me because you are a piece of shit.
you did nothing but take advantage of me. you did nothing but drag me through me mud and make me feel as though i am the worthless one. you constantly did nothing but tear me down and it’s sad that i couldn’t see that. it’s sad that i believed you could change.
it’s sad that you know all these things about me because you don’t deserve it. you don’t deserve the love i gave you. you don’t deserve the countless hours i gave trying to work on things. you don’t deserve me and you never did.
please know that i am so much happier than i ever was with you. i have never felt more loved and free. i wouldn’t have fallen in love again if you would’ve told me what i’m “not” and let someone else show me all that i am.
one more thing, fuck you.