I don't know how you've changed. I can't imagine how you looked like last time. It's still the same you, but somehow, there's something different, inside.
I don't want to beg you. Who are you? Are you that great? You're not God, why should I worship you? Well, let me tell you something. You don't have to pity me. I don't need you in my life.
Since I've decided to turn my back on you, I shall not care about what you do, how you suck up to people, how you gossip and bitch about others, how you are a split personality freak, how you just disgust others. You think you're in control of weaker people, but soon, you'll be ditched. Left all alone. And don't come begging and crying. They wont care about you, because NO ONE will.
You. Are. A. Nobody. I am really sorry to say that. But hey! It really suits you. (: