Update//letter to my ex
Just two months ago I wrote you a long letter with several pages when our breakup was fresh and I was still in love with you. This is the last letter you’ll receive from me. It’s an update bc I know you want one since you’ve just tried hitting me up this week and in my last letter like I said I knew you would. I told you that I knew you’d regret ever fucking me over and I said I’d never take you back. I stuck to my word in fact it wasn’t even a struggle to not take you back because to be honest I don’t want you. I’ve moved on from you. I’ve gotten in a much better place and picked myself up. I remember writing in the letter about how my goal was to get back to the place I was in before I met you, stable and happy and I have in fact better in different ways. I haven’t cried about you in weeks. I haven’t missed you in a while. But I’m not going to lie and say I haven’t thought about you bc I have I just think about how funny it is about how you tried coming back and thought about how much I couldn’t care less about you. I know you still care about me though, you’re always being the very first to view my story seconds after I post. I know you’re thinking damn I really fucked up. You’re thinking about how hot I am and how much you’ll never get someone as bad as me bc you’re right you won’t. You attempted several times at making me jealous but clearly you failed hard. Even if I was still fucked up over I don’t think I’d care id laugh just as much because the girl was mad crusty. A major downgrade not that you can wife someone as hot as me again anyway but still, don’t try making me jealous with someone who’s like a 2 and wears clothes from savers and her hair looks like she hasn’t brushed it in years and her face looks like she hasn’t seen cleanser or moisturiser in her life. Poor girl anyway I’m not here to talk shit on your girl who’s not even your girl but the girl who you tried to make me jealous with it here to talk about how good I’m doing without you even though I’d rather not be wasting my time writing about or to you considering you’re not even worth a second of my time but I guess I’ll just do it. I’ll be straight up. You’re a broke loser, you’re fucking lame and all you do is play victim. I literally cannot think of a good trait of you. I’m so glad I left you. Yeah you left me and cheated on me and I’d always come back but that was lesson learned, I’ve changed a lot from then and obviously I was stupid and hadn’t recognised my self worth but I learned from a huge massive fucking mistake. I can tell you right now that I’d never even think twice about getting back with you. I don’t even know how I got with you in the first place. Anyway as you’ve seen considering your constant stalking on my social media I’ve moved way beyond you and have lots of other guys. While you’re just being broke failing in school, no friends, no bitches or any of that shit sitting on your lazy ass and home all day crying about how your life is “so hard”. I’m over here chilling, getting money, living clean, my grades are mad good, I have niggas and bitches all over. I got my girls by my side. All that shit, I have the life you’d like to live but it’s all after I left you. I’d never be here if I stayed with you and put up with your shit. I don’t have much to say expect bragging about how good I’m doing without you but thatd last hours so all I can say is no I don’t wish the best for you or any of that bullshit I just wish to never hear from you again which probably won’t come true considering you’re far from over me and I doubt you won’t ever not be. Anyway bye or whatever. Do what you want I don’t care, idk how to end this but like have fun being a broke loser.