You Know Who You Are

Some of y’all aren’t misunderstood—you’re just bad people. Bad friends. Bad parents. Bad family. And what’s worse? You know it, but you keep playing the “I was the good one” role like it’s Oscar-worthy. You weren’t the victim in every situation. You weren’t the loyal one, the kind one, the honest one. You were messy. You were spiteful. You were wrong—and you still refuse to own it.

Let’s be real: some of you owe people deep apologies. Not because you want to reconnect, but because you need to acknowledge the damage you caused. That pride you’re holding onto? That’s what’s dragging your karma around like dead weight.

Messing up is human. Accountability is growth. Try it sometime.