I never miss the way things were. I know that I have to heal from this time and leave it behind me, but I understood that it was not by being "the bigger person" that I could let it go. You have such an ego that you were unable to see the harm you were doing to me, you who think you know everything and have a better soul than everyone else, you keep hurting people around you and blaming it of the disease. You're not your disease, but you really are a shitty person. They tell me it's my fault you're unhappy now. It's funny, because before you were never happy either, you just stopped hiding it so the blame would be on me. You can stay the shitty person you are, I know I'll make it through because at least I know who I am.













