I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.

How heartfelt this is.

I mean this is what my heart felt about you.

You manipulated me.

You made me hate my body.

I felt overweight as hell, but turns out, I have a perfectly normal and healthy weight.

You made me feel guilty for standing my ground.

You have a shorter attention span than a iPad kid.

You took the money we earned together without even splitting it like we promised we would.

You made trauma feel like a competition,

Like I wasn’t valid because my life seems perfect.

I still haven’t healed my shitty self image, not yet, not now.

I wanted to kill my self because of you.

I hope you heal.

I hope you learn to treat your friends better.

I wish you the best.

I truly do.

Goodbye to the person who ruined me. I hope you heal because I can’t.