I don’t hate you
I pity you.
Hate is a strong word, I don’t hate you, I just hate what you became.
There are days I miss you, I try and remember the things we did but there is nothing it’s has if, was any of it even real?
I don’t hate you.
I pity you.
I wish I could still see the good in you all the lies you told have locked that away.
I don’t hate you, hate is a strong word so I will just wish you the best.
