I have only one life to live, yet you expect a second chance? Hell no.
I liked you. To tell you the truth, I still like you. I liked you enough to let you go. I didn’t agree with it, but I let you go because you decided to leave.
I would date myself. This version of me is refined and defined. I guess that’s why I love being single—I’m dating myself.
I don’t do 50/50 in anything. If I’m doing it, I’m all in. Take your 50/50 mentality elsewhere.
I’m here building my business while you’re over there in my business. We are not the same.
Some people turn hurt into hate; I turn my hurt into ambition. I only get better.
I wait and watch to see how long it takes you to realize you were only fooling yourself.
I hate the person I was because I knew right from wrong and still chose to be that person. There’s no excuse.
I gave you heaven, and you put me through hell, so heaven and hell must be real.
I sometimes get underestimated, but that’s my power, they never see me coming.
I prefer to leave room for growth, as such I’m a two but a solid five with my intelligence.
There’s no such thing as luck, but if there were, I’d be the definition of it.
No hater ever made history; they are only known in the comment and direct messaging sections.
I am my mistakes, I’m not ashamed of them because they made me better.