i am not mad. i'm done. i'm tired. i'm sick of your lies, your excuses, and the empty promises that never turned into actions. i gave you chances you didn't deserve, but all they did was leave me disappointed. i kept hoping things would change, but i can't keep holding on to something that keeps hurting me. this isn't anger anymore. it's exhaustion. i've reached the point where i no longer have the energy to argue. what matters now is my peace.