Dear M.
I'm gunna forget the why's? and the "buts"
and say:
YOU HAD NO ****ING RIGHT TO TREAT ME THE WAY YOU DID TODAY!!!!!!
YOU HIT ME HARD ENOUGH TO LEAVE A ****ING BRUISE
SOMETHING I NOW HAVE TO EXPLAIN TO MY MOTHER WHO HAS NO IDEA THAT YOU STILL PLAUGE ME!!!
YOU KNOW WHAT I THINK? I THINK YOU'RE PISSED OFF BECAUSE YOU CAN'T CONTROL ME ANYMORE AND YOU WANT TO TRY TO AGAIN, AND YOU'RE MAD THAT IM HAPPY AND YOU';RE NOT
GROW THE **** UP WILL YOU?? I AM NOT YOUR SLAVE ANYMORE I'M NOT YOUR WIFE, NOT YOUR GIRLFRIEND YOU ARE NOTHING TO ME!!!
AND I HOPE THAT YOU ****ING DIE
YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO TREAT PEOPLE THAT WAY LEAST OF ALL THE GIRLS THAT CARED ABOUT YOU, AND YOU WONDER WHY YOU HAVE NO FRIEDNS? THAT'S WHY AMANDA THAT'S WHY!!!
DON'T YOU EVER ****ING TOUCH ME AGAIN YOU ****ING BITCH!! I'M NOT YOUR LITTLE DOG ANYMORE!!!
i AM A BIGGER, STRONGER PERSON AND I DON'T NEED YOUR TOXCITITY IN MY LIFE!!!!!
SO GO DIE IN A HOLE, SLIT YOUR WRIST LIKE YOU KEEP TELLING EVERYONE YOU'RE GUNNA DO JUST TO GET SYMPATHY, YOU'RE PATHETIC, HOW ABOUT, NEXT TIME, JUST DO IT
HUH?
BECAUSE THE DAY YOU DIE, WILL BE THE HAPPIEST DAY OF MY ****ING LIFE.
S.
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