Dear Boy,
That's
it. I'm sick of you. You don't
care about me.
You've made it pretty obvious. You've treated
me
like sh*t since the very beginning. You know
what
I say to that? I say, F*ck you. You don't
deserve to
be in my life anymore. So I'm letting you walk out.
I've put up with your pointless bullsh*t for too
long.
For once, I'd like to be in control of the way I
feel.
You know how I feel? I feel great. Now
that you're
gone. Go ahead and tell everyone how much you
don't give a sh*t about me. Because I'll be doing the
same. and one more
thing:
I'm
over
you.
35 faves · Oct 14, 2011 5:45pm