There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
I want to text you. Just to remind you that I’m still here. But then I remember that you know I’m here. You just don’t care.
If they don’t need you, it’s okay. You don’t live for other people.
And I learned ‘You deserve better’
was sometimes no more
than a synonym for ‘I don’t want to hurt you,
and I want you to be happy,
but I don’t love you anymore.’