I hate someone. He is a man. I trusted him, I even thought I could love him, and he broke my trust; not once, not twice, butTHREE TIMES. why i gave him three chances I will never f***ing know. I told him where to go, and deleted his number, email, every form of contact — and now i regret it because all i want to do is call him up and tell him exactly what i think of him.
if he should happen to read this;
M.H, you are a coward and a liar. You ought to be thoroughly ashamed of yourself. You used me and you lied to me, you broke my heart. I hope you have a long lonely life in which you have plenty of time to think about what you could have had with me and how completely you f***ed it up, cuz you’re never going to find anyone else like me again. there, i said it. i don’t even care if it sounds arrogant. it’s true. you’ll be lucky to get another girlfriend ever, in fact, cuz most girls aren’t as patient as me. so stick that in your crack-pipe and smoke it till you choke, ‘sir’. F*** YOU.
