I always ask myself what’s wrong with me? Why can’t people just love me, what did I do to get this pain. Then I think of all the bad things I put you through. I deserve this pain, I deserve to never find someone to love me as much as you did. I will always end up left and alone. I’m sorry I hurt you, I’m sorry I destroyed you.. And now the karma will keep destroying me.
I really hope you had a great birthday, I hope you didn’t think I forgot.