Just Venting....

I hate you. I can’t stand you. You hurt me. I hurt you. I’m sorry. No I’m not. I want to take it back. It’s too late. I meant everything I said. You meant what you said. Too far to go back now. What’s said can’t be undone. I hope you read this. I know you probably will. You delete me from your page. I delete you from my life. Who’s making the bigger change now? You were more drama than happiness. More sorrow than laughter. More heart ache than smiles. More headaches than joy. You’re so fucking stupid. I didn’t do it. You brought us here. To the point where I don’t want to see your face. To the point where the hate is bone deep. To the point where I don’t care at all. To the point of no return. Whatever. I stopped caring a long time ago. I lied. Whatever. Your easy to let go. I’m moving on. Moral of the story: you hurt me, I damage your heart. Ruthless, I know. Hey, that’s life!