it finally happened.
my ex commented on my post about how things so didn’t go the way i had hoped with e. consoling me. telling me he’s there for me.
did you forget the part where i ripped out your heart and stomped on it a whole bunch of times before i tossed it out with the old tee shirts and books i decided i didn’t need to take to chico with me?
i’m thinking yes.
i was expecting it, surprised it took this long really, knowing that the ex is keeping tabs on me through my writing. does he think this gives him a leg up? that a half-broken heart will have me running home to him? i think he forgot just what it was like when we were together.
i will pick brokenhearted over mediocrity any day of the week. sorry.
