I know you're mad at me. I know I did something wrong. I don't know what but I do know that I hurt you. But you hurt me too. So I honestly don't owe you anything. I don't owe you an apology. I definitely don't owe you my love. I gave you all that I had and now. Well now that I let you in I screwed my whole world over. I messed up my life. You're like a bomb that was never meant to go off. You were supposed to stay safe in the protection that you could offer. But you then went off. And killed everything in our wake. Our friendship or whatever that was. It's gone because you chose to make it that way. I loved you. I really did. And I thought you loved me too. But if you really did. You wouldn't have blown up. So I guess that was all a lie. That was all just some way to feel better. You are a bully. You took an innocent person and broke me apart. How is that love? It's not. So you must not have loved me at all. So broken and torn apart is where I'll stand for a long time. But at least I'm not the one who has to feed off of other people to find happiness. So good luck to you. I'm done. Goodbye.
