// You
I’ll never send you this because the thought of you getting to hear the rambles on my brain makes me feel physically sick
It’s interesting
The silent treatment is a form of abuse did you know?
And I heard you called yourself the blamer
What about the manipulator
The criticiser
The controller?
I wasn’t even allowed to break up with you how I wanted to
I forgive
Because in a sad way you probably haven’t realised what you’ve done
The effect you’ve had
That how you treated me was not okay
You probably loved me in your own way
But I deserved to be treated like a queen
To be supported
To be reminded of how beautiful and intelligent I am
I do not deserved to feel dread
To feel guilt
To feel fear
My friends don’t forgive you
They won’t ever forgive you
They watched me become a ghost because I wouldn’t let them help sooner
They had to pick up the pieces
I’m glad that they’ll never forgive you
They can be angry for me
They can hate you for me
But in a weird way I’m probably more angry that you caused them hardship
You don’t talk about me I’ve heard
You avoid the subject
Is that because you’re ashamed of how you treated me
Or is because you’ve convinced yourself that I was in the wrong
When all I ever did was care for you and apologise for shit that wasn’t my fault
Sure I wasn’t perfect, who is?
But I was pretty damn fucking good and you should have realised that but you didn’t
My “therapists” tell me I’m going through the stages of grief
And that’s why I’m not mad
But I’m not grieving who you were
I’m grieving who you should have been and weren’t
And I don’t want to hear an excuse
There’s no excuse under the sun for how you behaved
I told you
Long ago that if we broke up I would never hate you
That I’d never forget you
That’s true
I just think that fragile girl and this recovering woman have different reasons to remember
I’ll never see you again
You’ll never see me again
You won’t have to ignore me anymore
And I won’t have to look away
Just know
I could have told your friends
I could have reported you
I could have gotten you removed from any environment I was in because of how unsafe you make me feel
But I didn’t
Because after all this time I can’t bring myself to hurt you
I wish you could have done the same for me
Yours sincerely
A woman you have no power over //
when I wrote that
I thought i was coming to the end of recovery
But truthfully I was still so near the start,
And honestly I’m still near the beginning
But I got somethings wrong
I did see you again and what a mess you’ve become
You weren’t suppose to go
So I agreed
And so you went, manipulation and power still seem to be so integral to who you are I see.
I’m glad I went because I met Him
Someone I thought because of you I wouldn’t be able to hold close
To let hold me
Your name doesn’t even belong
On the same line
As
His
Everything about him feels right
With him I am confident, happy, cared about and caring
We can smile and joke and enjoy each other’s company
Without feeling on edge
Like I’m going to say the wrong thing
Like I’m going to set him off
He knows the basis of what you were like
Seems you treated you friends
In a similar way
Since being with him
My name
Hasn’t seemed to have left your lips
Your mind
You’re still making me the mad person
The bad person
The villain
And that’s okay, because He knows
My people know, who I am
So twist me into whatever monster helps you justify your anger
Because now
I’m gone
They’re leaving
And you’re the one alone