We split and tried again.
I missed him.
It's been exactly the same
I feel alone. We do nothing. We go no where.
He drinks. Smokes weed.
Said at 3pm he was nipping out for an hour.
Get told by someone else at 8pm he's at his mates drinking.
He says he's coming home.
He's gone pub.
I've had enough.
I deserve better than this
He has his own place still but he won't go there.
I know he's gonna come here. Drunk. Banging on the door.
Please help me be strong.
I'm not letting him in.
I'm done.
2020 is my year. New life. New strength. New body.
A year for ME.