The end of us

He gave you 6 months. I asked him why. He said “Because I don’t believe she will take that kinda shit for more than 6 months. She’s stronger than that”. Although unsure, I really wished my man was right.

Boy, was he dead wrong.

You took the shit. All of it. And patiently sat there as more was dished out to you.

I told you I was disappointed in you. I still am. Because you told me how strong you have grown. How much you have learnt. How you’d not make the same mistakes.  Have you forgotten about those claims? I haven’t.

I tell myself to stop caring. To stop remembering. To stop loving. And failed miserably, I did.

Maybe one day I will stop all that. And when that day rolls along, please remember what you have done to us. I will always remember what you have done to us. Some day, I may eventually forgive.

But I will never forget.

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