Wednesday, March 27, 2013

We're Over, Darling


Dear Reader (you’re not important enough to name),

     I hope you that you actually pay attention to me for once while reading this letter.  Hey, there’s a first time for everything!   You let a smart and beautiful girl slip through your grimy fingers.  This may be your first time but I doubt it’ll be your last in this case.

     Here I am at my volleyball game and I serve an ace. I look into the stands and don’t see you, because you’re playing football with your friends.  Here I am at my chorus concert singing the solo.  I look into the post-concert crowd and can’t find you, because you’re too busy eating junk-food and playing video games.  I look for you but never find you where I want you to be.  And why is that? You must be too busy being… too busy.

     Sweetie, did you really think that you could hold onto a girl acting like that?  Did you think that I would let you off the hook an infinite number of times? If you did, you are deeply mistaken, my friend, because that is no way to treat an important person in your life.
We used to be in love, or so I thought.  You were always there for me to catch me when I fell.  Then I suppose we grew apart when you went off college.  Maybe you changed, maybe it was me.  But one is for sure, that we did not change together.

     I can’t believe I ever let you call myself yours.  When I heard that you kissed that girl at one of your college parties I should have dumped you right then. But I thought I would let you off the hook because you were really drunk after exam week.  I really wasted my breath on you, honey.  That is indubitably the most terrible thing you could do to a person.

     Never again will I let something let that go.  Never again will I be treated without dignity.  Never again will I lose confidence because some guy cheated on me, because it’s his (and I mean your) loss.  Never again will I stand to be treated this way.

     You’re a jerk. A chauvinistic pervert. A scum. A stupid boy.  A waste of time.

     I don’t ever want to see you again.  I want you out of my life, forever.  Don’t call me.  Don’t text me.  Don’t even try to snap-chat or Facebook message me (you’re already blocked my darling). 

     The next girl that has this deal with you is unlucky indeed (ha, I speak as if you will get another girl)!
Sincerely,
                    
               Your EX girlfriend ;)

Amanda