‘Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned’. Yes you have guess it – I’m f****** mad and am thinking of all the ways I could get back at you. I really want to rise above this but it’s hard when you have no respect for me as a person – let alone a ‘friend’ or whatever we were. You have hurt me too much. You don’t care about me. You lied. You lie about everything.
I wish I was brave enough to copy and paste this and text it to you. But I’m pathetic and still love you and can’t bring myself you put this last nail in the coffin. Then it really would be over.