You can't hurt me

And there is nothing you can do about that. Yes, you truly want to now, oh but you don't have any right sweetheart. So guess, what I am done dwelling on you. I don't want to hear your name, I HATE THAT NAME. Everyone keeps coming up to me and is like when you are guys getting together, I look at them and laugh. I laugh so hard because you keep feeding this people bullshit. That's all you do. You are an attention whore, a drama queen, an immature person, who has nothing better to do then true and break me. You just want me to crash so hard that I can't get up. But sweetie that isn't going to happen. I am stronger, yes thanks to you. But also to my friends and family. How I love to death. See a funny word love. Hmmm...But I am done with you. I promised and this is the last time I am going to think about you.

There is always a consequence to your choices, there is always two. A good one and a bad one. It is our choice to pick one. God loves us so much that he gave us the ability to choice. Some people pick the bad one, they need to be helped. Other times, they are just a lost cause.