The Breakup Anthem

You could say I didn’t deal with my rejection with my alpha mate too well.
While other girls cried, I broke into his locker and left a basket of crushed egg shells. Next to them I left a note saying ‘This is what your heart will look like when I’m done with you.’
Instead of keying vicious threats on his orange corvette, I wrote ‘I had to fake it every time I slept with this guy’ on all four sides.
Instead of looking sadly at him from across the hallway. I smirked and flipped him off while walking away with my hips swaying.

For me love is just a word and mates are just a fairytale. I don't sing a song of happiness and rainbows, mine is one of pain and heartbreak. My life is my very own breakup anthem.