raving rant. . excuse me.

I'm feeling betrayed. I feel used. I feel violent. I feel damn sore but hell that ain't from you, so ha! My anger towards you will be put into real good use. Boxing lessons to tone myself up for the summer. And I will go to the beach and actually be able to enjoy it. I will remember all this, I'm not forgetful or fake. And karma will bite you so hard in the ass that you will remember wtf you did to me. I don't feel sad no more I feel confident to really get on with my life. To let all this go, to be the better person and just shove it all up in your face and call you a muddafcken flakey low life fag. I knew, I should have trusted and listened to what my mind, body and soul was telling me but I didn't and this is where it got me. I should have knew better. My family was right, if they really liked or they would go after you .. and that's just how I'll live my life now. So fck you're shit, I'm through with you so now just diaf.