Yeah, you’ll say you’re sorry again, just like you did last time. And the time before that.. And the God-knows-how-many other times you’ve said sorry and promised you won’t hit me again and promised you’ll change and make it up to me.
Sorry from you don’t count for shit no more!
Well, now, I’M sorry: sorry I ever met you, sorry I ever forgave you for lashing out at me that first time, but most of all I’m sorry for the fucking pity I see on the faces of my friends and family. I’ve had enough.
I’m out of here.