to the people from my past

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a letter to the people from my past.

if i have wronged you in any way, im very sorry. call me up and let me know what's up. i'll apologize and be on my way.

if you have wronged me instead, please understand that i have forgiven you and moved on from it all.

to the people ive wronged or wronged me, im letting you know all this because even if things have worked out between us, i do not wish to be acquainted to you no more.

if you have left, do not come back. there's no turning away from this fact.

we may make small talks but let it be known i have no interest to stay friends anymore.

don't bother about me nor wishing things back to how it was, because it never will.

if you have let me go, just let it be. understand that i do not mind and i do not bother to hold on to you as well. 

this is not coming from a bitter place but rather an acceptance on my part.

understand that my company is not a hotel lobby for you to come and go as you please. if you leave, by all means, leave no trace of yourself at all.

if you no longer see me as it was, understand that we have grown into different persons than the time we met.

therefore, in the future, do not reach out to me. do not seek for me. do not bother yourself with my measly existence.

once you closed the door behind you, it will remain closed. 

however, if you have not wronged me nor i have not wronged you, yet you find the door closed to you, understand that it is for the best.


for i do not wish to open my doors to bystanders.


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