I don’t know what pushed me over the edge. What made me see what you really were. I mean I knew it all along, but I couldn’t get myself to acknowledge it. But suddenly one day it became easier to ignore you. I think I was finally sick of being looked down upon. You have such a set view on how a girl should be. And of course you’re entitles to your opinion, but in now can you justify putting me down in the process. So what I got my nose pierced?
I never asked for your opinion. I did it for myself. And I cannot believe I ever thought you might accept me for me, because you only care about how it looks.
You don’t deserve me. You will never deserve me. I’m just sorry I didn’t realise that earlier. I could live my whole life alone, and I’ll still never regret letting you go. So you know what, I’m going to be okay. I’ll travel the world, experience life and be happy, and you’ll watch from the sidelines in your sad narrow minded life.