When God gives you a new beginning, it starts with an ending. Be thankful for closed doors. They often guide us to the right one! One door closed. Now I'm just waiting in the hall for the next one to open
Damn right. I stuck around way to long for a person who straight up didn't care how he hurt me. Like a damn doormat. No matter what he said, he never changed and he never will. He doesn't even think he's done anything wrong.
You told me I was stuck. You told me I had nowhere to go. You told me I was weak. You told me so many other lies I believed, but I didn't believe those three. And now I can prove it, M. I can ducking prove it. YEAH THAT'S RIGHT, DUCKING.