Apparently I do have something to say. And really, I shouldn't lower myself to this place but I am so angry right now I really must.
Turns out, someone is saying some really hateful untrue things about me. Like how I took advantage of them. Or how I disrespected them. Or how I broke their hearts.
Funny, these are the same people who bashed me to members of the family, who said bad things about me to their friends before all of this happened, who were willing to go after innocent people in the process in order to accomplish their own goals.
Guess this is what you get for being honest, for not wanting to get involved, for trying to stay true to the person you are.
But then again, what did I expect? After all, a child learns what they live, and if they live with lies, they learn that that's acceptable behaviour.
It's just unfortunate that my reputation had to suffer. Believe what you want about me, but I can tell you this, if you believed that I was a good person because of the time you've spent with me or the interactions you've had with me, then you'll know what the truth really is. And who you should believe.