Fuck anything and everything I vent here so judge me as you please, I’m so angry and I don’t even get mad too often. Lets explain here. If I don’t love you, why would you want me to stay, do you appreciate the pity? Why would you threaten me or throw me into a pool of guilt for your well being, this all just reminded me why we ended in the first place. You were so misunderstanding, yes, I get it, you helped me through my self harm and depression struggles, but remember how you begged me to let you help? That wasn’t my choice, your choice actually. I don’t owe you anything, I can mail you back the gifts you have given me, but never will I ever, let you make me feel worse then I already do on my search for eternal happiness. Fuck you sir.