Love,

God did I ever love you, I think back on what a fool I was for you. How I would have died for you, if that were an option.

I look back on what transpired, on how hard I fell, and that I didn’t realize how far until I landed there.

And on how long it took me to pick myself up,  and to not cry every time I heard your stupid last name.

I hate being the only person who knows you’re a fucker! And yes sir you still are. I can’t forgive you for the things you are.

I don’t think you are a gift to Columbia City High School, or that you are the greatest thing in the world.  (unlike so many others.)

I hate seeing you walk down the streets, in “MY” town, of all places. You still look awful by the way.

I am glad that I apologized to you for calling you a miserable bastard on your birthday. because it was mean to do that.

I hope your 20 something year old girlfriend is into anal, god knows that you are.

(yeah that was uncalled for, but i’m in the anger phase of the grieving process.)

 

 

Clearly Kayla is still bitter about him…. clearly.

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