Using my Max account under my friend’s profile like he wasn’t gonna tell me? Please. It’s a wrap, baby. You will never have access to me again not my life, not my peace, not my streaming services.
Yeah, I lied. I wasn’t perfect. I did you dirty. But I was never your damn doormat. And let’s not pretend you were innocent you were cold, unkind, made me feel small, picked at my insecurities, and drained me emotionally and financially. You never paid for anything when we went out, and I still stayed. I still tried.
But eventually, I went to someone who made me feel safe. Protected. Loved.
So stay gone, Demarco.
STAY gone.
And yeah… I wish you the best — just far away from me.

















