A fist wrapped in blood

"I wanted to know if you ever loved me. I know you never did. That's the truth.

Truth. Yeah, I can handle this truth. I've been fighting with it for so long, I can accept it already and rest in peace.
I don't need your explanations, excuses, claims for forgiveness. As long as I live you'll be cursed to carry the weight of all the damage you've done to me.
FUCK OFF AND DIE YOU FUCKED UP SHIT!

Oh, and btw, I fucked your closest friend. Sorry! I guess I'm just not big enough to forgive ya."