It was quiet. Spent the weekend cleaning my apartment, lounging, watching television, reading my book. Reflecting. Sent a text to SG asking why he lied to me, to which he played dumb. It occurred to me that if he could lie about something as small as the court date, he will always lie to me, and has not changed at all.
And came to peace with that.
Im still standin better than I ever did looking like a true survivor feeling like a little kid Im still standin after all this time and Im picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind..
