In my fantasy, my dreamiest vengeance would be to see you bleeding for me and screaming out you're sorry, you were wrong, you should have known better, and you want me back in your life. And I'll just smirk at you, look at you disgustedly and say, "That's your karma, you definitely deserve it." and walk away, smiling to myself, satisfied that I'm finally vindicated. I'd be insane to want a disgusting thing like you back.
-my deeper, darker self.
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Disclaimer: My current state is in no way affiliated to this somber post. Maybe long ago, though. Thank you. :)
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