Fuck You

And there’s no fucking word to describe the way I feel about you.

I fucking despise you with everything I have. 

You fucked me up for your own benefit. Your own sickening, disgusting benefit. 

And you don’t give a fuck. 

Or maybe you don’t know that when someone says “no”, they fucking mean it. 

So now here I am. Hating you, loathing you, wanting nothing more than for you to receive the same treatment I did, that night. 

I want you to wake up and realise that you will never be the fucking same again, because someone just stole your dignity, they took it and crushed it into dust, all without your fucking consent. 


About zedmondson

Zoe. 22. Australia. I'm writing to share my experiences with Bipolar Disorder with others. I believe in fighting stigma surrounding mental illness. I believe in being able to wear my heart on my sleeve; or on my blog. And I believe in myself. That's what my blog is all about. Hope you enjoy x View all posts by zedmondson

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