I will never forget how it felt. When you broke up with me. All these lies started cirrculating, and whizing overhead like flies.
How could you spread such vicious lies? Ok, so you wanted to break up with me, thats fine. You couldn’t end things with class and style? Things had to crash and burn like a plaine.

For some reason its funny, the good times we shared, seem to be so far away. They are in the past of course, but they seem so distant of a memory. It is difficult to remember a time when you actually cared about me, a time when you were happy. Now, suddenly, your on a mission to make the whole school hate me. Why? Was me being your girlfriend such an embarassment to you? Were your friends giving you such a hard time that you just, snapped?

I am hurt, I feel pain. I won’t show you my pain, or let you know that I am hurt. You have already done enough. Why make things worse? Why let you know that you had suceeded? Thanks to you everyone hates me. Was this all part of a big conspiracy?