Lately I’ve been thinking about the people who came into my life this year, and the ones who didn’t stay.
There’s a quiet sadness in the way our paths split, but still, no regret. Some things are better left where they ended, meant to teach us, not follow us.
I hate people that keeping dragging shit I've from in the past, get off my dick I done that in like 2022 tf? I wasn't even conscious at that time. GET OFF MY DICKKKKKKK