I loved someone deeply that I chose to walk away from them because we aren’t aligned. It isn’t easy. Especially when you’ve been the one consistently showing up and pouring into them.
I don’t wish you well or bad. I’m simply done speaking on what hurt me because it’s already taken enough of my peace. Whatever God has planned for you is meant for you and that’s not my place to interfere with.
It’s easier for a nigga to project than to take accountability for how they mishandled you. That’s why I refuse to be a placeholder, a safety net, or someone who’s half loved by a emotionally immature nigga. Walking away was the hardest decision but I’ve accepted what it is.