I keep asking God,
"You know this hurts, right?"
As if He is unaware that this season is difficult for me.
As if He doesn’t know everything about me, every last detail.
As if He doesn’t know His very own daughter’s feelings.
As if my reminding Him of how uncomfortable this is, how much pain my heart is in, is going to change His plan for my good and His best for me.
wow the relevance.
Imma call you right back.
People like me can always do so much better than people like you but we keep you around because we think we can change you or that you love us enough to do it yourself. At some point we realise we can do so much better than people like you. Trust me, we do.
I refuse to let you be my kryptonite anymore.
A girl who can do better.