The rumors you spread, the messages I got, the tweets, and the hell you put me through. It was fun to you. Making my life miserable gave you pleasure and that is something I never understood. So this ones for you.

Dear my past bully:

I was looking on Facebook one day and saw your profile I clicked on it. As I was looking at you profile it looks like you have spent some time in jail, jumped from guy to guy, and basically have nothing going for you. It's hilarious to me because that's exactly what you always predicted for me.

In jr high and high school you were the top dog. You owned that school like nobody else was around. I never really understood why you were liked that much just because honestly you were only known for the things that you did on the mattress. I was always so scared of you and what you thought of me. I knew you could take me down in a heartbeat so I did nothing. Although I'm laughing at the thought now.

You found out that stealing boyfriends gets you no friends, you found out that you can't always win, you found out that pushing people down to get what you want doesn't always work, and most importantly you found out that the girl you used to roll your eyes is now getting her last word.

You were never a saint like the world believed. You knew that the pain of you treating me awful was beating on me like a drum. But here's the thing you underestimated who you were dealing with. I recently got a text message from you apologizing to me for everything. I laughed for god knows how long at it.

You ruined me quicker than you can say sabotage. You believed you were so much better than not only me but the world. It hurt it sucked I was miserable. You had it all and I had nothing. I used to think this misery would never end. But now I'm over it. You didn't ruin me you built me. You built me into a strong brave girl who frankly doesn't take any shit.

I never knew what it was like to stand up for myself until I dealt with. In your head you believe that you still can pop in an out of my life when you please. That you still run my life. I used to ask myself why? Why are you doing this why is this happening to me? Out of all of these people why did you choose me?

No amount of awful names you called me or awful amount of things you did to me make you now have dignity. Sure you got it in high school. But the day I threw that graduation cap in the air I knew my life was free from you. I now believe that you have no idea what you are doing. I mean it has to suck to realize that treating people how you treated me in high school doesn't work so well in the real world. High school didn't teach you that so I guess it was up to reality.

I never believed that this is how life would end up I figured that you would be this rich superstar with it all. But you now are nothing and I am something. It's true what people say Karma is a bitch. And you might have had it all in high school but there's nothing better than revenge. And now who has the last word? Me.