Bases of life

Bases of life

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WARNING "not suitable for young readers" I know you don't see bruises, I know you don't see scars. I'm beyond hope or justice, & waiting for what's written in the stars. I've tried patience & gratitude, But nothing ever satisfies, what the fuck is it with this dude. I've approached it with love, & I've tried to be kind, He still tries to persist, to hurt me & send me out of mind. What do I do now? Just leave myself open? Or give it God? & keep praying & hoping? I just want to be happy, Find true love & be left alone, I want my children to be loved, & looked after unconditionally, Not just by me, here, safe & at home. Please God will you help me? To have all of these things, A life with no more worries, Instead love, happiness, prosperity & abundance of all things. It's up to you God, & my guides to show me the way, Cause I want us to live our happiest lives starting today! Thank you & Amen x
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Change to disclaimer: I censored their name because they were getting death threats. THIS BOOK IS COMPLETE In my younger years, I accepted toxic manipulation and emotional abuse as normal and a sign of love. I've dealt with lying and manipulation all my life but never classified it as wrong since it all came from someone I loved: my father. I never fought back because I was raised to put trust in him because we were kin. A decade later, I come across Wattpad with a warm and loving community, and through mutual friends meet THEM. We then start dating on and off and then finally break up. Before we do break-up, they made me vow to never tell anyone what I had gone through and discovered about them. I said yes without hesitation because I was still madly in love with them and stupidly loyal; but as two years pass I realize I promised to not tell anyone about their true self so they could continue to do what they did to me and to silence me because they knew I still had feelings for them and was formidably loyal. I became damage control so they could continuously drag in new weak-minded people like me and make them go through the same pain and groom them to shower them with attention every second of the day and when they didn't; they made them feel as if they were wrong. They made their lovers feel like they were the bad guy and insignificant at the same time. In Present day, this still haunts me to the point I only get a few hours of sleep. My ex isn't here now and I feel I must share not only as a way to warn readers of people like them and how his definition of love is actually far from the truth, but as way of closure for myself.

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