I only think of you on occasion. It infuriates me that you think of yourself as some great triumph and me a the sad thing you left behind just because you left with the last cruel word. But that anger only lasts a moment. Because those thoughts are what make you less of a person. I hope for nothing but success and happiness for you, and I hope you want the same for me. But you counted me out without even knowing me. I am so much greater than you could have even imagined. Because that’s what happens when you don’t care about the people around you. Even if they’d do anything for you, they won’t hesitate to pass you by.
To the person you used to be
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