…I’m not who you think I am.

Not anymore.

I tried to be,

But now I can’t bring myself to care.

…I’m done changing myself for you.

If that offends you,

Then leave.

We’d both be better off.

…I have people who care about me.

And I love them.

I don’t need you,

To give me your ‘friendship’ anymore.

…I’m done with you.

And I’m happier for it.

(Sorry if this is kinda short/blunt/not the best, I didn’t have inspiration today)