I really really don’t like you. But I’m trying hard not to say “I hate you.” But thank you so much for making my life a living hell sometimes. Thank you so much for making me go into actual depression. Thank you so much for controlling my life. Thank you so much for threatening to punish me for the things I don’t do, instead of thanking me for the stuff that I actually do for you. And the list can continue. But instead of continuing, I’m just going to say you’re welcome for leaving you in the dark about all of this because there is no doubt that you are actually happier this way. Unless you actually don’t care, which I highly believe you don’t sometimes. This is where the username “BreakMeFree” comes from. Someone please break me free from her. But yet, nobody is. Sometimes, she makes
me wanna die so I can break myself free from her. And it makes it worse that he isn’t even here to get me through this like he always used to do.