28/01/2026
I can handle a goodbye. I can handle endings.
What I still struggle with is the feeling you left behind.
Not just that you walked away, but that you made it seem easy.
Like staying was never a serious option.
Like I was something you could lose without looking back.
The cruelest thing wasn’t that you left.
It’s that you made me feel like I wasn’t worth staying for.
And that is the wound that cuts the deepest.
Because now I’m not only healing from losing you, I’m healing from doubting myself
