"It might sound crazy, but.." usually most of my ramblings start like this. Anger fuels productivity in my world. You said you'll never speak to me again. I hate people who break their promises. Part of me just wants to find the right words to hurt you. The same way you hurt me. But my soul doesn't want vengeance anymore. If you are no longer able to change a situation, change yourself. Too bad you aren't even worth my hate anymore. If I hate you, then you still exist. You are insignificant. I look so good without you, with all that love that I deserve, with the one who deserves all of my body and soul. I was never yours. I was always his. Maybe if you never came, and turned my whole world upside down, i would have never realized what i missed out on and who I belonged with. Thank you.
P.S. Dear boyfriend,
You were never theirs love, you were always mine.