Sep 05, 2006 18:28
You want apologies? Girl, you might hold your breath. Until your breathing stops forever, forever. The only thing you'll get is this curse on your lips. I hope they taste of me forever.
My Dearest Leah,
I'm sorry that you think you can stomp on someones heart and then have them turn around and forgive you.
I'm sorry that I hate your guts.
I'm sorry that we can't be friends.
I'm sorry that I let you lead me on for almost a year.
I'm sorry that you were number one on my list of priorities and I wasn't even on yours.
I'm sorry that I ever met you.
I'm sorry that you're such a whore.
I'm not sorry that I hope you rot in hell.
I'm not sorry that I'm moving on.
I'm not sorry I don't return your calls.
I'm not sorry that I try to avoid you 24/7.
I'm not sorry that I'm finally happy again.
I'm not sorry that even my friends hate you.
I'm not sorry for writing this.
With The Deepest Hopes That You Fall in a Hole,
Kate
I'm far from lonely and it's all that I've got.
To everyone that has put up with me...I love you all more than you will ever know.