Going nowhere cuz I got nowhere to go.
Nothing to say anymore. Nothing has changed. Not a damn thing. I will not accept people taking me for granted and me giving them a free pass at their attitude and behaviour to walk all over me. Won't have it.
It's becoming insipid to the point that I'm ruminating about how complete my life is by being alone. There's this utter lack of effort, I wouldn't say indifference as much as cluelessness, but yeah, both, probably.
A life like this... For the rest of my life. If that was even a thought, wouldn't know. It's not for me anyway. I know what I need and this I don't need. Never. Ever.
What a waste of a potentially good relationship all because they didn't think it important enough to put in the effort.
Not a loss but a save for self. Remember that.
