KMW
who am i to question life?
Exs are idiots.
Okay, I don't get it.
Why does everything he says infuriate me?
Like, by me asking a simple fucking question about whether or not they wanted a cover letter for the resume we need for a program tomorrow, how the fuck did he think I wanted to have a fucking conversation.
Yeah, no.
I try not to talk to dicks.
What a jerk.
He needs to get his ugly head out of his ass and realize that I just don't care anymore.
He completely crushed me, but the thing is, I'm perfectly happy (Mind you, a bit angry at the moment)
I've spent a great deal of time on him. And by spent, I mean "WASTED".
And I'm done. All I want to tell him is exactly that.
I want to tell him how I found someone better.
I want to tell him about how he almost killed me.
And about how I survived.
I want to tell him about how broken I was.
And about how happy I am now.
I want to tell him about how his lies almost got to me.
And about how I got through it as the better person.
I want to tell him about how I never saw myself with anyone else.
And about how I can't seem myself with him anymore.
I want to tell him about how I thought he loved me.
And about how I've rediscovered real love.
I want to tell him about how I used to cry.
And about how my smile never leaves my face anymore.
I want to tell him about how crushed I was that he gave up on me.
And about how I'm glad he did.
I want to tell him about how it stung when he blamed it on me.
And about how I realized it wasn't my fault.
I want to tell him about how he made me feel worthless.
And about how I learned to love everything I am.
I want to tell him about how he broke my heart.
And about how I'm done with him.
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