And you still want to twist the story. Psycho two faced

Isn't it bad enough you had your friends come for me. You jumped me, stalked me, and left me in a position where my life was in jeopardy. Waited in the dark on a back road, waiting for the end. An end you created. I changed several accounts and hid the names, yet you still find a way to find me. I trusted you, and you betrayed me. I backed you up, fought by your side, and you betrayed me. You were left alone, no one to turn to and like, and asshole I came to your side while you healed. Just for you to betray me again. You stalked me night after night. Got other people to help you. The amount of "I don't know bullshit you've done to me. You claim to respect me and love me but lied repeatedly. Got my name into situations it never should have been. When you were hanging out, you smiled, laughed. Got a little too close on the couch, and then you kicked me away. Now I find out you contracted Aids/HIV. You're laughing, saying you for sure gave it to me. No. I got tested, and I'm sorry to burst your bubble. Negative.

Keep throwing that worn-out dick around. It's all you got going for you. You're smart with electronics, sure. But that's where it ends.

No more fairy tales, no more romanticizing a story where you kicked me down, picked me up, and kept kicking me down. Thanks to you, I don't trust anyone. It's not a bad thing. You opened my eyes. You went out and ficked around, and then wanted to settle. Get your worn ass hole away from me. Oh, I forgot you're straight. The story you retail repeatedly to people who didn't ask.

Fuck you and your games. You fucked up little narcissist. You would give me the silent treatment for hours and days. The minute I'd threaten you. You'd respond.Youd get me to act of character because it justified your behaviors towards me. So instead of having a conversation about it. You would get angry at me and abuse me, and paint me with the same brush. I never threaten anyone. No one. But the narcissist we fight.

This, in a messed explanation, is a narcissist. I found this same pattern only with other narcissists. I started to develop narcissistic traits. You deny it. But actions are speaking load.

I don't trust a word you say. Not one. I would set up a situation that'd let you find me. Make myself valuable. And then we'd meet and fight. But reaction abuse is not working anymore.

I've grown, say whatever you fucking want, think what you want. You've shown me you haven't grown am inch.

You or anyone else gets to come close to me. No more. You never chose me, found value in me except when you needed me. You would claim to defend me. To back me up. Your loyalty new no boundaries. Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, ...

My relationships of any kind are always 50-50. We agreed on that. By ours selves we were a power. As soon as a user would come around and I didn't exist. Last in line of many people more important than me.

I am reckless. You are right. I tried to build you up, and you climbed down behind my back. Sneaky sneaky sneaky.

You can't control me, tried to convince yourself you could. Nope.

I was nothing but unfathomably loyal. Like a pet.

You're reckless with your life fine. You're reckless with other people. they chose to invite you in.

YOU WILL NEVER BE RECKLESS WITH MY LIFE, WITHOUT MY PERMISSION.

You can nearly take care of yourself. How the fuck Don you think you can take care of me. You're a joke. I do have high standards. Surprised, I know I am also.

This good bye. Get in your car drove away---- sorry away, like always. Truth hurts you I know child.

And get lost. Take your copy cats with you so you have someone who reminds you of me. That's all you'll ever get. Made your chose consciously and with open arms. Then enjoy the hell youncreated for yourself.

Were done.