I wanted love; you wanted lust.
I wanted a companion; you wanted a puppet.
I wanted a friend; you wanted a stoic who danced to your tunes.
I looked for commitment; you looked for momentary pleasure.
I accepted you for who you are, but you belittled me for who I am.
I wish I knew before I let you in my life.
You hurt every part of my body until I bled.
You hurt every part of my mind until it became numb.
No matter what I did for you, you were never happy.
You were ungrateful and unloving.
You never cared for me, while I cared for you deeply.
You blamed me, abused me, hurt me, left me, and never looked back.
Someday, karma will find you.
And I cannot wait to see what it does.