I see you. The way you keep holding on, convincing yourself that love is meant to hurt, that if you just endure a little more, he'll finally see your worth. That one day, he'll stop making you feel small. That one day, your love will be enough.

   But tell me, how many times have you cried yourself to sleep, feeling like a guest in your own life? How many times have you silenced your voice just to keep his love? Love—if you can even call it that anymore.

   I know you stay because you believe in him. In the version of him that once made you feel special, like you mattered. I know you keep replaying those rare moments when he was kind, hoping they mean something. But tell me, if love was meant to bring joy, why are you the only one suffering?

   You don't have to save this relationship by destroying yourself. You don't have to prove your love by sacrificing your happiness. Real love doesn't demand that you shrink. It doesn't ask you to become someone else. It doesn't make you question your worth.

   So here's what I want you to do—choose yourself. Walk away from the lies that tell you this is all you deserve. Walk away from the voice in your head that says you're being selfish. Walk away from the idea that your love can fix him.

   Because you are not a project to be broken and rebuilt for someone else's convenience. You are a masterpiece, whole and worthy exactly as you are.

   So go. Chase your dreams. Find the girl you used to be before he made you forget her. Love yourself the way you've been loving him.

   One day, you'll look back at this moment and wonder why you ever thought you weren't enough. And when that day comes, you'll smile—not because you found someone better, but because you finally found you.

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