I think I can finally be set free. I think I have finally been set free, whether I wished it or not. And for as long as it takes, I will use this inadvertent freedom to focus on what I have now, instead of dwelling on what I tried so hard to attain.
After months of standing in front of the door that leads to my escape, I’ve finally found the courage to stop fighting and let you throw me through it. And now that I’m standing on the other side of it, you will never be able to touch me again.