If you’re reading this, the truth is I think you’re a cold, calculating b**** who is not even capable of love. You don’t and never did truly care, and you are not one to hope I in particular is doing well and when you get the chance, you will attempt to upset balance in my life. You are not and have never been in my corner. You are somebody who I need to avoid at all cost. That’s a just what you’re about. It’s ugly. I always knew were incapable of actual romantic love. Hell, you told me and showed me that more than once in a few different ways. I believe you are malicious. I believe you’re a narcissist and I would go as far as to say you could very well be a psychopath or a sociopath. Honestly. I really see it that way.

And it’s your fault I see it that way too. You just make bad choices and use morons for whatever dirty work you need done. You are excellent at manipulation. The power of the p**** as they say. There’s no low too low for you. Again it’s completely your own fault I feel this way.and I really do feel this way. I’m just being honest. I think maybe you learned a lesson, it could be years later, and incredibly, you think I’d another way to get your cloud over my head. It’s why I feel the way I do. Have you learned YET? Who knows, not that it matters, I’ve seen and experienced enough. Much more than I needed. Far beyond. Too far.