You can preach to me about how I haven`t made any effort, or about how I`m such a terrible person, or about how I`m such a bitch and whine and complain but really, who`s the one winning here? Me.
You chose a guy over me. You chose your drinking and alcoholism over me. You chose your hypocrisy and disgusting `I`m so Christian` act when you`re not. You chose everything over me, because you knew you didn`t need me.
And you know what? I don`t need you. Deal with the fact my life is better than yours because I never took anything for granted. I don`t need you.