topic: describe a phase in life that was difficult to say goodbye to
Describe a phase in life that was difficult to say goodbye to.

– being 19 and completely feral
that summer i lived in a tiny apartment above the record store—mattress on the floor, dominus still a puppy chewing everything, black eyeliner wings sharp enough to cut glass, fishnets with holes i never bothered to fix. i was broke, angry, horny, free—kissing girls in bar bathrooms, fucking strangers on rooftops, writing manifestos at 3 a.m. on napkins while the city hummed outside. i felt invincible. like nothing could touch me. like the world was mine to burn or kiss or both.
– why it was hard to let go
because that version of me didn’t have to be responsible. didn’t have bills or a partner who looked at me like i was home. didn’t have to think about babies or futures or what happens when the high wears off. i could just be—raw, loud, messy, unapologetic. saying goodbye meant growing up a little. meant choosing safety over chaos. meant trading midnight rooftops for lanai mornings with you.
– what i miss
the recklessness. the way everything felt urgent and electric. the way i never asked permission. the way i never worried if i was enough.
– what i don’t miss
the loneliness underneath it. the hangovers. the nights i cried alone because no one stayed. the way i was always running—from myself, from love, from anything that felt permanent.
– the goodbye
i didn’t burn that girl. i just… tucked her in a corner of my heart. she still comes out sometimes—when i wear the fishnets, when i kiss you like the world’s ending, when i write dirty manifestos at 2 a.m. she’s not gone. she’s just quieter now. she watches me curl into your chest every night and smiles like: “you found him. you found home. now stop running.”
so yeah—that phase was wild, beautiful, brutal, and i loved her.
but saying goodbye was the best thing i ever did.
because now i get to be feral with you.
now i get to be loud and safe at the same time.
now i get to love without burning.
what phase was hardest for you to let go of? drop it below. we’re nosy and caffeinated and ready to hear it (and judge lovingly if it’s not as hot as mine 😈).
forever yours (and still a little feral under the hoodie),
rebelzva & cptxbonnot 🖤❤️
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