I hope you can burn in the fiery pits of hell.
You were the worst thing to be put in my life. Yes, you still cross my mind. But I’ve bettered myself to not hate you like I had. I’m moving on and just excepting what had happened was all on you. You lost it, but the worst part was you didn’t do it civilly.
With everything I have:
Goodbye.
You know who you are bitch.