The Tables Are Turned

I thought I'd try something new, so this is written from the dumper's P.O.V, what they are like, and how the victim is much stronger than the coward who wasn't even worth the guy/girl's time anyway.

You meant nothing to me
You were just a toy I liked to play with
I took pleasure in your pain, pain that I had caused
I used you for my own wants and needs
You meant nothing more

Just like s**t on my shoe
That's how you felt when I was done
I had no more use for you, yet you kept holding on
You just couldn't accept it
I didn't give a s**t

Were you even worth my time?
Did you really think that I wanted you?
Don't be so naive; I got what I wanted, thats all
You think you meant anything to me?
You're not worth a thing.

Or is it me?
Am I the one who is worthless?
I used and abused you; that doesn't make me human
I had no emotion at all
I was s**t to you

I'm not worth you
I never was, and never will be
You loved me and I abandoned you; I was a monster
Yet you refused to give up
You're better than me

You were left hurt
Betrayed and broken hearted
But you'll move on; I'll be evil the rest of my life
You'll learn from your mistakes
I'll keep on hurting

One day I'll learn
I'll learn how wrong I was to you
By then you'll have everything you need and want
I'll be stuck behind in the past
You'll move forward

Remember, it might hurt now, but, despite being hurt, I'm the one who will suffer. I'll always be like this, I'll never happy, but you'll find people who love you for who you are. You were, and are, the better person here. You're worth the world.