i tried so hard to please you for so long, until even i couldn’t recognize who i had become. and for what? i didn’t trust you, and you didn’t care. you took for granted that i wouldn’t go anywhere, because i had burned so many bridges that i had nowhere else to go. my life is better without you, but it’s sad that it’s how things had to be. i wish you’d been better, but you aren’t and i don’t think you ever will be.