letting go didn’t feel like i am holding nothing but my breath.
it was about facts and not feelings.
i wasn’t happier without you.
i didn’t feel like in 10 years time you will tell our story and get my name wrong.
i could recognize the person you have become.
i was more comfortable in my skin.
i could text you “goodnight”.
i had happy poems to share. #life
my internal scars were external. they prove i am stronger than those who have hurt me.
it was easier to separate missing a memory from missing a person.
i didn’t overestimate friendships. that mistake hurts.
i could proudly choose me each time and be satisfied.
change wasn’t the only constant thing in life.
they realized i don’t write anything for anyone else but me.
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