Yar

I’m bitching.
Because I can’t bitch anywhere.
To anyone.
But your words,
Are bullshit.
I tried so hard, for so long.
Then one day it was my life or us.
I chose me.
No one said you weren’t good enough.
I’m fucking proud.
If you’re really doing that well.
And if your disdain for me is the fuel,
So be it.
But remember.
I NEVER said or thought or wondered that you might not be “good enough”
I only hoped one day you might realize HOW GREAT you are.