It’s been awhile since I wrote you. I’d ask how you are doing but quite frankly I don’t give a damn. You caused far too much chaos in my mind and prodded at my soul for far too long. So when I see you in the street I won’t say hello, I’ll walk by with a smile on my face and my head held high bc I know I’ve become too strong for you to weasel your way into my life again. I wake up with a smile on my face everyday. I have the energy to go out and make something of my life. The holes you stabbed in my soul have been patched up. All that remains are the scars of what you did but I no longer cringe when I look at them. I see them as a sign of how far I’ve traveled with you. So thank you for making me into who I am today but you’re not welcome to come back ever again.