You really have the nerve to call me a whore, do you think you have the right to say i brought this on myself like our split was somehow only my fault! You have the audacity to lie, cheat, tell me one things yet say and do something completely different, kiss another girl, flirt with another girl, give another girl your coat, walk her to ever class, text flirty messages to her and lie to me saying i'm the only girl you could ever love, kiss her one day, fuck me the next, and tell people we'd broken up before we had? that's low at a all new level, by, ohh, man have you mastered it! a true womanizer your are! you really had me believing your slithery lies, and you know what! i did fall in love...just not with the real you! i fell in love with the show you put on, the what was back stage! there's a world of difference! you're cute, i'd be a liar if i said i don't think your sexy as hell, because i do, only that's tainted by your twistedness! your not who you say you are. i tried being the bigger person but you slowed me down and dragged me down to your level. i would've been able to stay...but you pushed me away. Maybe that's a good thing, doesn't matter now, its the only thing i was left to choose from. you made your choice.. whether that choice work out for you or not..well, that's no longer my concern..i can only hope your next victim is gonna be stronger then your petty games of catch! your heart isn't as big and full of kindness as your first impressions project it to be. its just as cold and dark as the polar ice caps, sharp, and jagged, its full of lust, deception and hate. your not any better then a murderer. you murder things in a more permanent and painful way, your victims live forever with the crimes you do to them, they're not dead they can still feel. The worst is you wish you were dead. but i wouldn't give you the satisfaction of you seeing me in such a state, but one day everything you ever lied about will shatter and everyone you ever hurt in your sick games will see that you in the same darkness you thrusted them into, and we'll be the satisfied ones. oh yes we will. But, don't even begin to tell me I've changed. That I'm not who I was when we first met, because I am the same girl I have always been. If we are seriously gonna point fingers and accuse one an another of changing, then I think you should change the direction of that finger and turn on yourself, and I'll be of assistance and point my finger at you as well, because the only person who can rightly be accused of changing in this equation is, you. Not God, not the your family, and certainly not me, but you, and you alone. So I suggest you shut that mouth, I don't wanna hear anymore of your bullshit. But let me do the honors of having the the last laugh, because you are the one who changed, don't you dare say it was me, we both know damn well it wasn't and by pointing out the flaws of others your became increasingly more noticeable, and for a second i felt bad for you. Then I remembered what you did and that pity quickly evaporated. I find it funny how unbelievably attractive you were when we first met, and for about 4 months after, but then your true color began bleeding through that fake, yet so believable act you put on, then when the truth came out and every single one of your petty lies and low life tricks came to light, so did the real you. Your not so perfect to me anymore, hell, your not even a bit attractive anymore, the what you did tainted everything we once had and everything you were to me. Now i see right through that handsome face and these steel grey eyes,the gold flecks don't change the liar who lives behind them. You don't fool me. Not anymore. Not ever. And you may be able to get what you what you want, by seducing them with smooth lies, but you'll never have what true love can give, your unfaithful, you see no wrong in your pony boy acts, but i see no right. There's no justification for breaking a girls heart in the way you always do, cheating is a sin, it's in moral, it's wrong, and one of these days everything will come crashing down around you, and you'll be over your head in your lies,and that's not a threat! That is a promise! Don't think it won't. The universe has its ways, dear, karma's a bitch! But until then, live your life of lies, but if your catch yourself starting to believe the web of lies that make up the fabric of your life, then oh, sweetheart, there's going to such a rude awakening in store for you..that's another promise.
Till your world comes caving in on you, Sincerely;
That WildChild
