You told me I never appreciate you, so let me do it now.

Thank you for the judgement, the stares, the sighs and the rolling eyes.

Thank your for the missed calls, the read texts, where you’d lie and say your phone was dead.

Thank you for every time I I held onto air when I cried in chronic despair.

Thank you for the lies, the tricks, the jokes.

But most of all, thank you for making me love myself more than you.

So here is my final note.

Thank you. For nothing.