i would rather be alone than feel consistently neglected or taken for granted. if i can treat myself better than you can treat me then what are we really doing here.
sometimes it’s not about moving onto the next chapter, but writing an entirely new book. leaving unhealthy habits behind, abandoning expired ideas of yourself, unlearning lessons from old wounds and leaving previous pages behind to recreate yourself as a different piece of art.
I don’t have a lot of friends because y’all don’t think the way I do. The minute you’re on some weirdo energy I’m leave you there looking dumb & never speak to you again.