I seriously can't get my head around the fact that you have friends, friends that actually have an honest good opinion of you. You, who are the meanest, the worst kind of person I might have ever met. Always with hidden intentions, wanting all for yourself, not caring if in the process you hurt people or no. Using people daily as tools, thinking you're the best that anyone could ask for.

I truly wonder if these so called friends of yours are either so blinded by everything you do, or are as corrupt as you are. Or they just don't care that much after all about you, and chose to ignore all your awful shit. Either way, I cannot look at them the same way either.

Don't you dare come after me ever again with the puppy face or ever ask me how you wronged me or apologize. Because I know all of it is just a nasty act to get what you want.

Find someone else to put up with your shit. Consider me dead.