Rogue Robot
Bluelight Crew
run away. fast.
Dear Short Term Ex,
We haven't been together long enough for you to completely break me apart from the way you treated me, and I am thankful for that. I don't even have fond thoughts of you any more. Every time my mind goes there, I remember what a terrible person you are and anything good diminishes. I guess what I feel for you is pity. No regrets, no sadness, no hatred. Part of me thinks karma will get you, but another part wishes you nothing but well, because I don't want to infiltrate my mind with negative, hostile thoughts.
You have taught me that the people I meet in life are going to steal my energy away from me, and that I need to be mindful of who I let in. You have also taught me that I am not nearly as weak, vulnerable or hopeless and you have so maliciously tried to convince me... although I think I knew all of that already. I have also learnt from you that it is not necessary to seek explanations or reasons as to why people are the way they are. Sometimes people are just fucking terrible and evil, and that is that, but that's okay because there are also wonderful people if I look hard enough. From this, I have also found that I have amazing friends who have my back, that I am loved, that there is absolutely nothing wrong with me (and I actually am a good fucking person), and that I can be happy (and am happy!) within myself.
I guess the whole point of our brief encounter was for me to learn all of that.
I am now ready for whatever is to come.
I am the strongest and most mature (both spiritually and consciously) than I have been in years.