Today’s your graduation day.
I remember wanting to be a part of that day. Your day. Just as you were a part of my day.
Thank you for being there during that time.
I wish I could congratulate you. But it’s okay.
I don’t miss you. I miss the times we were together.
I don’t miss you because you hurt me so very badly.
I don’t miss you because you became meaner and meaner towards the end.
I don’t miss you because you made me feel worthless.
But even tho I don’t miss you, I still want to congratulate you.
My feelings for you were genuine. And I hope somewhere in you, you realise that.
I don’t forgive you for what you did. I don’t forgive you for what you said.
And I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to forgive you.
The cut was deep. Very deep.
And I’m grateful for the people around me. If it weren’t for them, I don’t know how I would ever have the strength to get back up.
I hope you realise the pain you caused was terrible. And I hope you never hurt anyone else.
And if you do, I hope to god you get exactly the same amount of pain you caused others.
But either way, congratulations. Today is your day.