Posted by Anonymous on 2015/06/05 under Uncategorized At last, I am free. You were so sweet. Then you turned bitter and hateful. You taunted me, spreading any rumor you could. You tried very, VERY hard to ruin my life. You tried ruining theirs, too. You know T, the one we all loved when you were still our friend? She is suicidal now. I dont know why I was nice to you when you were mean. Maybe it was because I thought you were going through something? Everyone said we shouldn’t trust you. They wanted you gone. I convinced them otherwise, though. I wanted to give you a chance that I now realize you didn’t deserve. We took quite the beating, you know. You walked away and told everyone we rejected you. Everyone made fun of us. Oh well. I managed to shed some light on the situation. Looks like that one backfired just a little. One day, you said something in front of a lot of people that everyone knew was a lie. They saw me only treat you nicely after that, too. So now everyone knew that how you treated us badly for no reason. But now I am free. Everyone saw, and it was over for you. Your rumours were no longer believed; in fact, they became centered around you. The friends you gained through pity by saying we treated you badly left, too. They knew the truth now. I am so happy to be free. But I still have the scars. I will forever miss the sweet girl you used to be. I will always regret welcoming you to this new school, and introducing you to my friends. And I truly regret telling you anything. Your betrayal left me unable to trust. But it also brought the rest of us closer together then ever before.
Yes, I am scarred, but I am finally free. And that is all that matters to me.
(To anyone who read this entire thing, thank you. I know it is a fairly poorly written ramble, but I just really needed to say this, despite the fact that my writing abilities were failing me completely today.)