Do you remember last summer? Do you remember talking for hours about
everything we could possibly have in common. When we talked about our
fathers
and our favorite songs. I thought I was getting to know someone amazing,
someone
with the soul more beautiful then mine, someone worth crying for and hurting
for.
Now that I haven't talked to you in a few weeks my life has done a flip. I
cant watch
Dawsons Creek and I cant listen to Paula Cole or that song "Angel" by Sarah
McLachlan. I cant listen to my Third Eye Blind CD either. Its really stupid
but I
cant. Because myself wont let me. They remind me of you. And I have a
feeling that
they always will. And I wont allow myself to hurt over someone like you.
I have had a very difficult year. And my depression has put me in the
hospital a few
times, twice actually. Now, I know that's pretty bad. But I guess I just cant
handle
things very well. But I'm ok now. And I think I will be stronger then ever.
But I have
always been strong. I just believe in myself more then ever. And I know now
that I
need to lay to rest of some past experiences. To put them to the side and
start over.
I met you online. And because I have pushed people away because of past
experiences it made me think that I was not worthwhile. I never really had a
stable
man in my life, so I didn't know how to let a guy love me. I didn't know how
much of
myself to give him. So I gave all of myself to you. Enough to bruise me and
hurt
myself forever. Now you don't want to have anything to do with me. You have
decided that I don't exist anymore. And that makes me feel so small. makes
me feel
like a fool.
I almost killed myself over you. I felt like there was nothing left to do.
Nothing left
to live for or to breathe for. Or to even believe in. I am trying to get
over that
feeling, that feeling of total and complete worthlessness (if that is a
word). Isn't it
amazing how much one person, one person can change your whole life. The way
you
think and breathe, how you think of things? I have noticed something. I am
worth it,
with or without you. It's ok to grieve over you. Like grieving over someone
who has
died. It's ok. Because it's normal. It's something that just happens. The pain,
the tears,
the feelings, it's normal. It's almost expected. But I refuse to make you
think you have
won.I refuse to let you think that I am no one. Because I am, someone. I am
human
and I went through your manipulation for a long time. That makes me
someone, right? Yeah, I think so. I have to pat myself on the back and give myself credit
for being
strong enough to live through that. To live through your obnoxious ways. I
didn't
leave you because I thought that you were my soul mate.I thought that you
were all I
was worth and nothing more. I didn't think I deserved anything else. And I
thought
what you were giving me was love. But it wasn't. That's why I cant settle for
less
then what I am worth. Later you will realize what you gave up. You will
realize
where your shallow mind has left you. You know why, Justin? Because in your
mind, no one will ever be better then you. Go ahead thinking that because I
guess
that's just how you protect yourself and how you make you feel superior. But
I knew
what you were like and that's what I did what I did.
I know now to not settle for anything less then what I am worth. And I am
worth
something. Because I am me and I know I have a good heart.
Goodbye,
Robin