I wish I could pretend that it all just didn't happen.
I wish you wouldn't have told me I wasn't good enough.
I wish I hadn't believed you.
I wish I hadn't missed out on high school.
I wish I had tried out for the soccer and basketball teams.
I wish I would have been strong enough to fight you back then.
I wish you knew just what you did to my self esteem.
I wish you could have seen the panic attacks you caused.
I wish you knew the social anxiety I still have.
I wish I could take back the days I ate lunch alone in the locker room.
I wish I would have been smart enough to ignore you.
I wish you would have accepted me as I was.
I wish you thought before you spoke.
I wish people didn't make excuses for you.
I wish you wouldn't have been a jock.
I wish that teachers would have stopped you from acting the way you did.
I wish that someone would have called you out.
I wish you had to work for the things you want.
I wish you felt bad about the things you did.
I wish I didn't still hear your voices in my head when I go to try something new.
I wish you'd just get fat and go bald already.
I wish your momma taught you manners.
I wish your parents didn't know how you acted.
I wish they didn't avoid eye contact with me because they knew and did nothing.
I wish you would apologize.
I wish that would make it better.
I wish you never called me "Spenie".
I wish you never knew my name.
I wish that your personality was your appearance.
I wish you could see me now.
I wish I could show you that you didn't break me.
I wish you could see the empire I've built for myself from the ground up.
I wish you could see that I am so much more than the girl you bullied back then.
I wish a lot of things.
But wishing is silent.
And I have grown very very tired of being silent.