I refuse to be the same person you hurt.
Whether it be physical or mental, I will not be the person you remember.
“You always cut your hair.”
I’m growing it out.
“I thought you wore glasses?”
I wear contacts.
“You watch romance films.”
I like thrillers.
These are not just superficial changes; they are an act of reclaiming myself, a distance I’ve put between who I was and who I am now.
You were an intergral part of who I was, you are now meaningless part of who I am.
