Instead of responding... Here I am.

Stop calling me.
Stop texting me.
Stop driving by my house.
Stop driving by my job.
Stop having your friends call me.
My son is none of your business.
My life is none of your business.
All of a sudden I am good enough?
Please.
Now you have realized that you lost your best friend?
Give me a break.
What about all of the things that made me so imperfect?
My house?
My job?
My son?
My body?
My friends?
None of it has changed.
I haven't changed.
Except that you no longer matter to me.
I don't want you.
I don't need you.
It is too little too late.
Your revelations and self awareness mean nothing to me.
You are a pathetic and miserable parasite.
Do you really think I would go back to you again?
Not a chance in hell.

Please.
STAY OUT OF MY LIFE!