dear best friend, you cut, and tried to kill yourself more than once. i helped you for as long as i …

dear best friend,
you cut, and tried to kill yourself more than once. i helped you for as long as i could but, you know what? fuck you. if you are so determined to be miserable, she can go ahead. and people can tell me i’m being selfish and uncaring, but you’re the selfish one. people can tell me it’s an illness, but you’re not trying to help yourself. i’ve tried and nothing i’ve done was ever good enough. i’m out of this malfunctioning friendship. sorry.
love, an old friend.
ps, i still love you ):