• Where was my backbone?

    by  • November 16, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Moving On • 0 Comments

    I am not here to talk about how I thought #1 was going to be the only one.
    Nor am I going to whine about the way #2 got me to change who I was.
    I am not going to sit here and cry about #3 and say how much “we” meant to me.
    This is not about me laughing at #4 and the way I finally pointed your dumb ass straight to the goddamn door.
    I don’t care that #5 forgot to tell me he was moving away with another girl on my birthday. Nor do I care that #6 turned out to be giant, no good, dirty, prick.
    Number #7, it doesn’t bother me that I found out you were cheating because my friend got pregnant and #8 I guess I don’t really care about paying for every single date.
    Oh yeah, and #9 I believed in that deep meaningful bond between you and me… and apparently Emily and Katie and Jamie…
    No I am not here to complain about the way I’ve been walked on and treated, the way I’ve been used and mislead. I am not sorry about the time that was wasted, or the terrible words that were said.
    What am I here for then? I am here to celebrate. Thanks for the low blows and the dirty names, for the hurtful actions and the fingers pointing blame. Because of all of you, I don’t need anyone but me. I know exactly who I am and I will continue to forget about all of you….Happily.

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