I'm starting to think I wasn't the problem.
Your incapability of realizing what you had when you had it was not my fault.
Your incapability of seeing that you were not a nun and you can do no wrong was not my fault.
Your incapability of knowing you were not what you thought (i.e., a victim, a good person) was not my fault.
There was far too much proof that you decided to ignore.
I hope you one day realize that you had a best friend who would have died for you, but you chose to ruin the friendship multiple times.
I hope you one day realize what you've done wrong and admit to it.
I hope you one day realize you were not a victim, nor were you a good person. When you realize this, you will become a good person; (good people know what they've done and know they had their bad moments and admit to them).
And on that day, I will gladly stop telling people you are toxic. Because until that day, that's all you will be.
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