i'm determined.
i've opened up to you and will show you the real me,
and if that scares you away then fine.
i'm not going to give into my bad habits
or fall back into my lazy routine
because i actually want to get somewhere,
and i will get there now.
i realized something last night while talking to one of my good friends,
i was talking about you and everything i thought you were.
i want ranting about the final months
and the changes i saw
and then i got to the end,
the part where
you gave up.
you didn't want to try and fix me anymore,
you didn't want to make things work,
you just gave up.
you gave up on me because i had given up on myself.
well, i'm not giving up on myself anymore.