Where do I begin, I hate you I hate you more than I hated my abusive parents. I may have done some things I regret but you consistently lied and hooked up with other people. You would leave me to go fuck somebody else then come back and talk trash about them. You are a fake bitch, I remember you used to be a bitch to me for absolutely no reason at all. You say I made you depend on me? Fuck you, I was trying to help your sorry ass, now look who you’re depending on. Mr I lost my ID, dumbass bitch I told you the truth so I guess when you find out on your own I won’t do anything but laugh. Don’t ever try to come back into my life in any way shape or form you are a cancer. You made me doubt myself while I made you feel better about yourself. I would constantly say I’m sorry for shit I shouldn’t be sorry for just so your stupid ass could stop bullying me. You’re in fucking denial, I gave you the chance to leave somebody that was lying to you but instead you get mad at me and say I’m a lyer. For that fuck you, I hope when you have kids he’s out “working late” 2-3 nights a week, I hope he picks fights with you like you did me. I hope he makes you feel like a piece of shit like you did me. And I hope when you remember me you start crying at how wrong you went and how you could’ve had a better life. If I ever die I hope you never go to my funeral you don’t deserve the right. I want you to talk about me the same way you have been, knowing you made shit up about me I hope it eats your soul alive until you can’t take it anymore. FUCK YOU BITCH.
From J to J
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