|>||Content warning: this post discusses my trauma (bullying) & has some nasty swear words||<|
It’s been six years since it started. Six years since you traumatized me.
Did you know that’s what you did? Is that what you meant to do?
You wrote to me once. You said “we ended on pretty bad terms” — a massive understatement — and then you said you “grew up and in the process decided to get closure for things” — and I don’t believe you.
I don’t know if anything would ever change my opinion of you; you may always be the cunt who scarred me. The one who took my vulnerability and destroyed my trust.