coward.

I think it speaks loud enough. No need for elaboration. I wish I could wish you well, but I cannot be that big of a person for you. Remember that when youre in hell, the only person that can help you is the devil. Since you seem to be serving him quite well here on the planet, i imagine you should be fine.

boo, you! Im embarrassed I ever loved you. And I am full of pain that I do not have you anymore because you meant so much. But I will not people treat me that way. It is not ok. I accept bullshit only from very specific people, because I must. I can be bigger for that. But not for you.

But how could you?

Can you even look in the mirror anymore, you narcissist? If theres one thing I will always remember, its your attachment to your reflection. We couldnt get through a single drink without you glancing at the mirror behind. silly, silly. One day, itll be just you and that silly mirror.

I wonder: do you feel that way already?