Dear No One,
I finally saw you again for what feels like ages.
You were my best friend.
But not anymore.
Not after you stole what little dignity I had, ran my parents away, and made me feel like nothing I ever said or did even mattered.
And you want to know the sad part?
I actually believed you cared about me, but instead, you threw me away like the piece of trash you always said I was.
Now I'm laying here, under the stars, with nothing but the clothes on my back listening to the beating of my heart. I have no home to go to. No "family" or anyone who even remotely cares about me.
It's all because of you. And me. Because you are me. And there's nothing you nor I could do about that.
The person you thought you were.