Done! And Relieved.

After tonight, after my rage mode, after my anger fit, I am done. I'm done bitching about you. There are so many con's that came with you; I was foolish. I was stupid to have let you in my life. You ain't worth it honey. You'll never get anywhere in life; you'll always be trash. Man, I have so much dirt on you. All that dirt will be used to remind me how worthless you were in my life. So after tonight, I'm done simpin' over your ass. I told myself in the shower, that if I have to cry, this will be the last time to cry over you. And guess what? I didn't shed any tears for your ass. I guess that means you're not worth any more tears. And that what I'm doing is right. I got people telling me left to right that you aren't worth it. That I could have done way better. And they're all right. Look at you. Now look at me. Think you're on my level? Hah, no you'll be a barber for life. Couldn't even graduate from community college. Hah. Oh and what's this I hear about Chlamydia? Hahaha what a loser. Man I almost feel sorry for you. But no I don't. After you slapping my hand, headbutting into my face, and bumping into me, I'm over that abuse. You threatening me saying you'll kill yourself if I leave you? Nah. You blowing up my phone 60 times+ when I don't pick up at night? You're psycho. Oh and a liar. Remember those times when you'd lie about the girls you talked to? "They messaged me first." Or "I haven't talked to them in a long time; I was just asking how they were". Okay. That's nice. Did I trip out? No. But when I shoot a guy a text? You flip. You cry. You're shedding tears over my old homeboy I had to drop cus your ass wouldn't let me be friends with guys. Or when I wouldn't tell you who I was texting? You were sure I was texting a guy, when I was texting Twitter ya dumbfuck. And I wouldn't tell you no matter what because you always had to know and I was sick of it. So you called me a bitch. Yes, that word you call your ex whom you say you hate so dearly. And you used that word to call me. So naturally, I would break up with you. After all that emotional abuse, I think I deserve to leave you. Good luck with your life; I know you won't get far in life anyway. You'll need all that luck you can get.