It is unhealthy to continue to gamble
when it comes to the natures of the People you're close to.

My first mistake was made in that I trusted you.
You showed me how very wrong I could be.

Thanks for that.

At least I now know:
you're more putrid
than a week-old ******,

Oh, the pain of disillusionment.
A pain you'll likely never know.

An obituary is the only closure that would be worthwhile.