Why did I think that you could change?
Every time when I think you could have changed, you just turn back again to be that horrifying bitch you always were and always will be. You never wanted us to be happy, you never had your perfect life. So now you hope we’ll never have it to. You only reflect your mistakes on us, you hope we make the same. you guide us to make the same mistakes you did. Because you won’t let us to be happier than you’ll ever be. You made me the bitch I am today. You made my black, dark, hateful mind. I hope you happy, because you made what you hate: yourself (only a little bit smarter...)
I hope you’re happy, and I hope to never see you again in my future life. I’ll make sure you’ll never have control over me again. I hope you’re ready, ‘cause my time has come now. It’s time to have the control back again over my own life, my own mind...
I hope you’re satisfied of the monster you created. I hope now, that you can die with that smile on your face because you made what you wanted, you made a girl you hate, the girl you wanted to break down in your life. You made the girl you wanted to destroy. And you did. You did destroy her.... But one day, she will destroy you, because she wants to destroy the monster she hates... Just as you did.
- S
