Dear You Know Who You Are,
I'll put it in laymen's terms: you ruined my life. I guess you think everything is fine and dandy, but it's not. It's your fault, you know. It's all your fault. In case you can't remember, you were the one that asked me out. YOU were the one that started it. You weren't supposed to be the one to end it. It wasn't supposed to end at all. But, since it did, I suppose I'll give you this one bit of advice:
You can do better.
He rode my bus the other day. He's the most vulgar little pig I've ever had the displeasure to listen to. I didn't even know it was him at the time. The entire bus ride, I thought it was him, but I told myself it wasn't because 'he's not like that'. Well, it was him, and it was absolutely disgusting.
Don't throw around love like it's nothing. Don't even think about saying it unless you're serious. I got spoon-fed your lies and look where I ended up. I really did love you, you know. And you told me you loved me. It wasn't true. You lied to me. How could you?
How could you just go and be so fake, then tear me to shreds? And, after everything I went through for you... Did you not get the picture that I'd do absolutely anything for you? I would've given up everything I owned if it meant you would love me.
I don't feel that way, anymore. You disgust me. You repulse me. I don't even know what I saw in you, in the first place. You're a lying fake and a b***h. That's right, I said it. You. Are. A. b***h. You need a slap across the face and a clue, girl.
When Ren comes back, it's your fault if she breaks down. I'm not the one that's making the mistake, here. I will never let you back into my life. I will never look at you as even an acquaintance. You are nothing to me. You aren't worth a piece of cat s**t. I hope to God that you're happy with yourself. I really, really do.
Congrats, you've just ruined a life, how would you like to collect your prize?
Go to Hell, alright. Better yet, go to whatever shitty little place you atheists believe in so you don't cross my path in the afterlife. ******** you. Just, ********. You.
Signed,
Nobody of Any Importance to You.
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You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round, round, round