Flowers for Me

Admitting

I walk onto the school grounds.

This is the first time I've been back since I've graduated.

And I want to make it clear like I have before.

I'm here, because there are people I still care about.

Friends in the grade below me.

Faculty who taught me how to trust again.

People I know I can go to for anything.

But I'm here to see you.

Not because you were one of my favorite people here.

No.

I want you to live with this pain.

 I want you to live with the pain of knowing you ruined my life.

I'm admitting that this is a bit sadistic.

But I just want revenge for having her do this to me.

She could've changed things.