I thought i was, then i gave in, one more chance, yet again. They were the one to mess me around again. So, in short, they won the battle- but lost the war. (I would have given them what they were waiting for- but they chose to be childish.) I always forgive and give in to them. That was yet another mistake i made. I always believed, deep down in their heart, there was goodness. They have single handedly made me realize, that in some people there is no goodness. Just enjoyment from making others hurt. They are bored with their own life, so they mess with other people. It's like, let's wait until they are happy and then pounce.

I used to wish them all the happiness in the world. Now i realize they don't want that at all, they prefer to make everyone (including themselves) miserable. Thus, why they are always alone.
I would never wish bad things on anyone, and i know they have had a rough life, that is why they are the way they are; but at some point, you have to stop making excuses for their bad behaviour and let it go.
I am hurt. Won't lie, but the reality is- i will move on, and they will still be as miserable as ever, which while it does sadden me, it is what it is.