Dear Diva Chronicles (18:8) One Day


One Day I will wake up.

One Day I will pack my thoughts of you up, and place them out for garbage removal.

One Day I will collect my time.

One Day I will no longer answer the phone when it rings.

One Day I will no longer answer your text messages.

One Day that amazing woman that you knew will no longer answer the door.

One Day, is TODAY.

I bid you farewell.

I wish you nothing but the best my friend. BECAUSE.....

I love ME enough for the both of US.

Sincerely,

A Woman Who Stopped Asking For Permission.

 


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