exhale.
You know that moment in your life where you just want to die?
because you feel that it absolutely
could not possibly
get any worse;
I felt this
before I met you.
And what a fool I was to believe that you were some
walking miracle bullshit
you stumbled into my life
tripped and smashed your damn svedka over my head
I mean, that's the only logical conclusion I can come to on my end at least.
Ten months
Ten fucking months I put up with your pathetic ass
because I thought-
okay nevermind
I'll admit it
I was in love with you.
Oh, was I not loud enough?
Do I need to scream it to you?
Will that get a response?
I WAS FUCKING IN LOVE WITH YOU!
And do you recall
those awful words you threw back at me?
Do you know how hard it was for me to say those three words?
Of course not, I don't think a monster like you could ever be capable of undertsanding what they even mean
But for you to throw them back in my face without even giving them a chance
Do you know how bad you hurt me?
Who does that
Who fucking does that?
You stepped on my heart
with your damn metal baseball cleats
and shattered any remnants that I had left
"I don't think I'll ever love you."
Ten fucking months
You strung me on like a balloon tied to your wrist
you selfish
ungrateful
bastard!
I loved you!
I fucking loved you!
Not just that-
I trusted you.
And now
I'm broken.