I had to leave because staying was wearing me down.
Some don’t know how to leave; I learned.
Leaving is not giving up; it’s making way for yourself.

Those who leave, have left; I don’t look back anymore.
Leaving was the right decision; staying was the storm.
I changed my path because the path changed me.

I silently distanced myself from those who didn’t understand me.
Where I went was better than where I couldn’t stay.
Leaving is sometimes freedom; staying is captivity.

I’m walking my own path; no longer in someone else’s shadow.
Leaving is hard, but more real than staying.
Forget what’s behind; look ahead.

Thanks to those who left me, they made room for me.
Leaving takes courage; I found that courage.
I walked away, no burden or pain left behind.
Leaving opens the door to new beginnings.
The road is long, but I’m ready.
Leaving is a choice; staying is sometimes a necessity.
Those who didn’t understand me couldn’t block my way.
I’m better and freer where I’ve gone.
Leaving is sometimes finding yourself.
I didn’t give up, just took a different road.
Leaving was heavy, but staying was heavier.
I opened a new page and closed the old ones.
Leaving is part of life; staying is sometimes a trap.