I hate you. You took everything from me. My inspiration, my creativity, my first child, my money, my love, my romance, you took it all and pretended it was all my fault but you never once stopped to look at all the wonderful things I did for you and for us. All you did was leave behind you a trail of resentment and hate. As much as I try to remember how much I loved you all I can remember is how much I still hate you for what you did, and you alone. More