There are no winners here. You'll continue to suffer just as much as I will. Because we've all got something wrong with us. It's shameful that you wrapped up your best self in a long letter and tossed the message bottle out of your second floor balcony to shatter on the concrete below.

The only difference between us.. is I'm actually striving to win. And all I've seen from you since you've left is overcompensation and repeating the same mistakes. Don't you know what happens when you expect a different result from the same actions?

I'd wish you to break free someday but I know you're too stuck in your own ways to ever look outside your window.. down at the shattered glass from the bottle you threw away.