As we grow older and wiser, we begin to realize what we need and what we need to leave behind. Sometimes walking away is a step forward.
The hardest part of walking away is accepting that your love isn’t enough to inspire change. Then one day you realize you were fighting to love someone more than you fought to love yourself.
I’m not the same person I used to be.
I grew up, started seeing things different.
I’m not the same girl who used to call you at 3 AM.
I don’t need you anymore.
he’s going to fuck you up and you’re going to let him