the hurt you gave me was always intentional. you knew what you were doing and you knew it would hurt me. you were never really good to me, and now as I grow and become the best version of myself you’ll forever have to suffer knowing that you hurt me when all I wanted to do was love you. I poured so much into you that it drained me and it was pointless because you are so empty that nothing I could’ve ever done would have fulfilled you. the way you treated me even in the end was bull you still chose to be shitty and victimize yourself for having to wait on me. you’re a lustful pathetic loser who will never be able to take accountability. continue to mend your ego and get the attention you so desperately seek from the losers that are the same as you because no one will ever compare to me. you’ll forever look for a piece of me in the next person because you’ll never have access to me again.