I see you on Facebook, posting statuses that are so blatantly for male attention that it’s pathetic. Watching all the guys squirm for your attention makes me laugh, but watching you flirt back, loving every second of it is the bit that irritates me.
You thrive off attention. If you’re not the centre of attention, you’ll make damn well sure that you are. Telling guys you’ll fly to the mainland to stop them giving up on girls, when you never once flew to the mainland to meet my fucking family?! You’re an insult to my past, and I cannot believe I wasted nearly 4 years of my life on you. I held out hope, that you’d get better, that you’d want to come out with me and have a social life, we could meet people, make friends and be really happy. But no, all the while you were more than happy staying at home on Facebook, spending your fathers hard earned money on clothes you never wore, or a ‘business venture’ that just kept you busy during the day.
You’re a different person to the one I loved years ago. You’re pathetic, arrogant, and I can’t wait for the day where I can just be shot of you from my life.
