i used to care about you, until i realized how pathetic i was to be crying over someone who simply didn't care. you hurt me, you made me feel like i was worthless, stupid, and unimportant. i let you get to me; in fact i let you control me. but i'm finally moving on. although you did teach me one thing: to never hold on to someone who isn't holding on to you. as for me, i know better. as for you, you lost a person who actually cared.
He wasn't the person who hurt me most. But he hurt me, ridiculed me, and sent me away & then wondered why I wouldn't (couldn't) come back. I'm not quite over the pain and frustration. The wounds are still there.