He is now nothing to me.
I was always nothing to him.
And now, we are just two faces.We are two people who have moved on.
We are separate beings with no connection.
I don't wish to have ever really been within his reach,But there's not much I can do about changing the past.
I'm okay with that though.
I'm better for it now.I won't get caught up in anyone else's lies now.
I've learned too well from him.
He used me, hurt me, embarrassed me, and now, I'm smarter from it.He won't do any of that again either.
I won't give him the chance.
He was awful and I never saw it.Not until it was over.
Then I found out everything.
He's lucky to even be breathing right now, honestly.I could've gotten my revenge, but I'm too good for that.
I don't even care for him anymore.
And I love that.I don't need him.
I never did.
Because I am strong.

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