July 23, 2021

 

Dear Diary,

Okay, so you guys know a little bit about my relationship and how I'm feeling about the problems that we have. Well, I decided to leave the other day while he was in the bed asleep, I didn't want to be in the house at all so I did what he does best and I left. He slept until about 7 pm and when he woke up he noticed I was gone and text me. He asked me where I was at and I told him I was somewhere else when I wasn't. I did that because he does it to me damn near everyday so I felt like, if he can keep doing the shit to me why not give him a dose of his own fucking medicine. After I told him where I was at this was the conversation. 

Him: Ya'll tried to kill me and now I'm getting my guns ready 

Me: What the fuck are you talking about, who tried to kill you?

Him: You and Ced tried to fucking kill me and I know Ya'll did so finish fucking Ced, I'm not fucking with you anymore bitch.

Me: How the hell do you figure that when I wasn't even with you and I haven't seen Ced nor have I talked to him. Other then looking for you which he said, you came there with one bigch and then left with another one leaving the first whore at his house.

Him: Man you know I'm sick and I hope and pray that you stay gone I don't want to he with you anymore. 

Me: I don't give a fuck about you not wanting me anymore I'm glad you don't, now I can find me someone better then you could ever be, fucking dumbass loser. Don't blame me for something a bitch you call your best friend has done to you. Amd maybe of you would've came home like you were suppose to had done in the first place, then she would've gotten a chance to drug you. 

Me: Get the fuck off my phone with all your everyday, unnecessary e,stuff, bullshit you conjur up in that piss poor brain of yours. Enjoy the rest of your horrible night you childish ass muthafucka. Text the bitch you was with while I was left in a hot ass fucking house breaking out in hives and itching to death. 
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