I did it. Despite the abuse and bullshit you put me through, I moved and started a new life with a job I like in a new town. But the money I spent trying to reach happiness with you won’t come back and I’m drowning without it it. It won’t be long before I give in to the debt sharks. And your lies are the only reason I’m drowning.
The suicidal thoughts are coming back every time I have to find money for food or the doctor. I can’t even enjoy the crunch of leaves as I walk like I used to. You’re still sucking the life out of me a year later.
A year ago I asked for a real apology and $50 for a parking ticket you got that I covered and you said you’d pay me back for. Never mind the thousands I spent trying to see you and help you, just that.
I’m still waiting. While I know you’ve already started dating the girl you spent your time with me flirting with, you can’t even find the balls to apologize to me.
But I finally figured out a way that I might be able to move on and deal with the crushing debt and depression. Yes, it also ends it all, but the only one who will feel the pain is you- the one who caused the most destruction. And you’re the one who will have to pay the monetary cost of my demise. Maybe then you’ll hone up to the fact that you were emotionally and sexually abusive to me. That you assualted me. Lied to me. Treated me like a whore and a sugar daddy all at once and told me you loved me while flirting with another. Maybe then you’ll actually hear the screams I’ve held in for so long for fear of hurting you.
Maybe then you’ll genuinely say you’re sorry for how you treated me. And learn to treat humans with actual respect. The travel will be worth the cost this time.
The suicidal thoughts are coming back every time I have to find money for food or the doctor. I can’t even enjoy the crunch of leaves as I walk like I used to. You’re still sucking the life out of me a year later.
A year ago I asked for a real apology and $50 for a parking ticket you got that I covered and you said you’d pay me back for. Never mind the thousands I spent trying to see you and help you, just that.
I’m still waiting. While I know you’ve already started dating the girl you spent your time with me flirting with, you can’t even find the balls to apologize to me.
But I finally figured out a way that I might be able to move on and deal with the crushing debt and depression. Yes, it also ends it all, but the only one who will feel the pain is you- the one who caused the most destruction. And you’re the one who will have to pay the monetary cost of my demise. Maybe then you’ll hone up to the fact that you were emotionally and sexually abusive to me. That you assualted me. Lied to me. Treated me like a whore and a sugar daddy all at once and told me you loved me while flirting with another. Maybe then you’ll actually hear the screams I’ve held in for so long for fear of hurting you.
Maybe then you’ll genuinely say you’re sorry for how you treated me. And learn to treat humans with actual respect. The travel will be worth the cost this time.