I’ m not even
upset I’m angry.
I’m angry at him for not
letting me finish it when I wanted to.
I’m angry at him for every time I try to get over him he
texts me and starts it again.
I’m angry at him for all the fights we had when we were
together.
I’m angry at him for not respecting my decision to end
it.
I’m angry at him for making all this harder on me than it
had to be.