I AM DONE.
Done trying to fix the mess— the chaos you created, the lies you wrapped in silence.
Done overthinking, wondering what went wrong when I was the only one holding on.
You’re not worth my time anymore.
Not my tears.
Not my patience.
Let’s be real— there is no “us” anymore.
From this moment forward, I choose me.
I’ll live my life with purpose, with peace — without you.
And one day, when regret creeps in and you come crawling back, begging for what you once had…
I’ll smile— not in revenge, but in freedom.
Because I am done. And I mean it.
Bismillah.
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