One Hundred and Two

I'm getting rid of you tonight.

A new friend and I decided you're no good to me. A poison. This uh
this very bad, bad energy in my life that I don't need.
I really don't.
And so tonight, I'm getting rid of you.
Every object in my room, every text in my phone, every word written about you.
Everything.
I'm scrapping it all.
And it isn't easy. I want you to know that. That it isn't easy. Because I tend to be very genuine, very sentimental, very creative and honest, when I...I was great, when I was with you. I really was. But things change. People change. And I can't keep doing this to myself. Beating myself up over this. I can't keep blaming myself for being weak.

You happened. Things happen. We move on.

I'm moving on. Not because I need to, but because I want to.
I'm getting rid of you tonight.