Dear douche bag,
You won my heart, called me beautiful, told me you loved me, and gave me some good memories. The sad part is, I let myself get so infatuated with you, so close to you. That I let you hurt me. I let you do what you did to me. I thank you. Because I know what I don't want. I know what I deserve. And it's not someone like you.
Sincerely, the new me.