I’m officially out of excuses for people who wouldn't even offer me a 'sorry.' Consider me a ghost, a memory, or a lesson whatever helps you sleep, just don't consider me an option.
I’ve reached the point where I don’t even want an explanation; I just want the silence that comes with your absence. You’re dead to me because you were never really alive for me when it actually mattered.
Keep my name out of your mouth and my business out of your head. We aren't just on different pages; I’ve burned the entire book.
"Stop letting 'history' keep you chained to people who have no future with the new version of you. If they can’t respect the boundaries, they don’t get the access.
Cut the cord and don’t look back your future is waiting for you to show up alone.