We fight all day long and I don't know if I can do it anymore. We scream the nastiest and most insulting words at each other. You hurt me more than words can express. You tell me I'm the worst thing to ever happen to you, but at the same time you call me your everything. You expect me to forgive you after you call me names and blame me but I'm your everything. It's MY fault. I ruined you and your life. You love me though right? You care? It's funny how ignorant I am right? I'm a bitch remember?
I'm so happy this stopped, the fighting, the screaming, and the insults. You found someone more your type and I did too. I'm finally happy now, after 6 months, I've finally forgiven you and myself.
I hope she's your everything cause he's mine.
