You Did This Not Me
You deserve to know you caused me nightmares. You deserve to know I never lied and I always fought for us while you belittled me and told me the cruelest things that still play in my head. You didn't want to buy me flowers. You didn't want me to go to the gym with you. You were incapable of helping me by rinsing your dishes, putting your dirty clothes in the hamper or even putting trash in the trash can. You deserve to know I am so afraid of you that I still defend you when people talk shit about you. I genuinely wish I hated you.
You made me feel small and worthless. You punched the bed, you threw things at the wall within a foot of me, and you hated me. You blamed me for telling one person how you threw things. You took my dog from me. You took my strength from me. You took any ounce of strength I had. You implied I was stupid. You made fun of my intelligence. You couldn't even take the trash out. Living with you was always unbearable. Life with you was so unbearable that I went to 3 different therapists. I just want to feel like me again.