This is me leaving
Red eyes. Ice tea lemon. Aroma therapy candle- vanilla.
Not in the mood to talk. No one to talk to. Not in the mood to explain. Not in the mood to discuss. Not anymore.
Tired. Yet. Sick and tired. This is me leaving. This is me giving up. This is me letting go.
Need time, care, air and space to breathe and regroup.
Feeling abused by being considered as strong and independent - the half think so. The other half think that I am too vulnerable and too predicted to be taken seriously.
This is me leaving.
Not in the mood to talk. No one to talk to. Not in the mood to explain. Not in the mood to discuss. Not anymore.
Tired. Yet. Sick and tired. This is me leaving. This is me giving up. This is me letting go.
Need time, care, air and space to breathe and regroup.
Feeling abused by being considered as strong and independent - the half think so. The other half think that I am too vulnerable and too predicted to be taken seriously.
This is me leaving.
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