I’m not putting up with you any longer.
you’ve got to go.
I’m not going to mess with any
“it’s not you it’s me”
it’s not me it’s you.
it’s time to say goodbye.
I’m done pretending I love you.
it’s time to cut you off,
as hard as it may be
to separate myself from you.
my identity was wrapped up in you.
who will I be without you?
I’ve been afraid to know myself apart from you.
today I bid you
I feel lighter.
I didn’t realize how much you were weighing me down.
it feels good to be free.
I’ll miss you.
life’s going to be different without you.
but honestly? it’ll be different in a good way.
note: Things may not be as they appear. Did you think you were reading about a boyfriend/girlfriend break-up? Well, this is actually a Dear John letter to my long hair. Go ahead, reread it. 😉