Dear Person like a Sword,
I hope you realize what you've done. How those who named you, did so correctly. Your birthright is all you could ever be. I know what I did was justified. So you trying to cloak me in shame did no good. I was already covered in arrogance. Know this: I did not shed one single tear over your departure. In fact you had no departure. I left. Leaving you with contempt, hate, shame, and curses on your lips. All the things you tried to put on me stayed with you. I never let you get close enough as to touch me. You saw how I laughed soon after. Your poison filled existence stared at me in disbelief. Do not expect for you to aim your sword [at me] and for me to run straight into the blade.
- R.E.
