#mikatalks

You liar, you sick, arrogant, twisted liar. You pulled the strings on us so you could turn us against each other, didn't you? You thought you could run away from the sins that you have committed? You thought you could twist the narrative to your benefit? What about us, the people that you've harmed and destroyed? Are you at least sorry for what you've done? Maybe not, because you're running away from your own misgivings right now.

I trusted you, looked up to you, even. I thought that you were calm, friendly, and that I could trust myself around you. It turns out that you were our poison. A sweet, deceitful poison. Your words spread onto my mind until all I could think about was how to please you and make you happy. I was overjoyed because you were the first one to listen to me rambling about everything I could ever think of on the top of my head.

You abhorrent p3d0ph1le, you nauseating predator. You took my happiness away from me and replaced it with icy storms. I gave you my cheesecake, yet you took it away and ruined it. You made me feel so sick and unsafe, and I will never forgive you for that. You tore everyone apart.

Remember the yellow carnations? They show joy and friendship. But to me, they mean that I am disappointed, no, disgusted at you; I don't even want you in my life anymore.

Forget-me-nots? I hope they'll show you that we won't forget about all the horrible things you did.

The half-eaten pudding? That was my innocence; You took a bite out of it. Tell me, did my suffering taste good? You probably ate it all at this point. Considering that you left me without a second thought on the next day after you shattered my already fragile heart to bits. You left me spiraling, crying, wondering what I did wrong to you. Yes, I admit I did do some things wrong. But does that give you the right to attack me? To yell at me?

I wish I had never met you.

You deserve to disappear from my life, from all our lives.