The very sight of you caused me to feel nauseous.
You disgust me to the point that it physically affects me. I’m literally repulsed by you and everything you represent.
You represent the race of man I have feared my entire life.
Encountering you was like stumbling upon a rotten apple in a beautiful orchard.
Everything that I once believed and trusted was ruined because of you.
I was a happy person before you decided to show up.
Why did you have to come along and take everything away from me because of your self indulgent desire to hurt everyone you encounter?
I can’t wait for karma to come back at you full speed, and I’m sure I’m not the only one who will profusely enjoy seeing you go through the shit you put other people.
It will be spectacular, I’m sure of it.
Why?
Because you’re a soulless prick who has fucked up so many people around you that what you deserve will inevitably come back to you, full force.
Sure, you wasted my time and it took a long time for me to accept that you were the lifeless scum that you were, but ultimately, I did nothing to deserve what you did.
Which in the end is what makes your actions even more shameless and detestable.
You walk around with your head held high, and it’s actually quite amusing.
Why?
Because, ironically, most people have to look down to even see you.
Physically and metaphorically.
You think you have everything, but truly? You have nothing.
All the material things you could ever buy will never get you what you’re really missing.
Heart.
Soul.
Substance.
You’re an empty vessel.
A parasite.
Sucking the life out of everything you encounter.
I’m glad I finally realized what a foul lifeless prick you really were.
Being over you is amazing, and this is my last goodbye.
I will never make a mistake like you again.



