I was good, I was kind, I gathered my mind and soul for the thought of you
I hurt myself for you, I got in trouble and stepped out of my comfort zone for you. I was good to you, I was there for you, I was everything you've ever wanted and yet this is how you treat me?

Where were you when I needed you? I know where I was when you needed me because I was right next to you. The entire time we lasted I tried my hardest for you, your effort was nonexistent, say what you want, and create your own narrative but I was there loving you to the max.

I try to move on and live my life alone and yet you still taunt me. Rubbing salt in the wound to make it bleed and burn. I will not give you the satisfaction of knowing I'm in pain and I will show you no face, just my back.