I am not trash, you did not throw me out, you betrayed me, you left me at my worst, all three of you angered by me siding with a friend.
You're like bugs, smaller, wanting to be something more.
You thought manipulation to be a game. you aren't a villain in a story, we aren't characters, we hold emotion, something if only you could understand.
- To my old-toxic friends, thank you. <3