LET ME LOVE YOU

LET ME LOVE YOU

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Let Me Love You Prologue ~**~ Love? True Love? Horrible is it? It makes you so vulnerable. You open your heart for someone and that someone can get inside you and mess you all up. You give them a piece of you. Well , they didn't ask for it. Love gets hostages. It eats you out and leaves you in crying in darkness. Not just in imagination. Not just in your mind. But in your soul. It will get inside you and rips you apart in pain. Well , i used to believe it existed. But when you've had your heart torn out and thrown on the floor , you just don't care anymore. Ask me why would i keep loving. ~**~
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I gave the best of myself to someone who didn't have anything to lose. I didn't know how to avoid my lover's toxic and abusive flames. My lover's twisted words were like a maze inside of my head that I couldn't escape. Sadly, my lover's actions hypnotized my thoughts and paralyzed my thinking. I learned the hard way that love isn't leaning in for a kiss, and a fist meets you halfway. Love isn't being a punching bag because someone decided they wanted to beat on you today. Love isn't saying I love you just because someone wants to keep you to themselves. I tried to be there for my lover, but I learned it is impossible to fix the broken pieces when the glass has shattered. There will always be pieces that are not repairable. However, I kept going right back to the person who I needed to walk away from. I was afraid, and I wasn't brave enough to wake up from this nightmare! I made the choice to suffer when life is meant to be lived and enjoyed. Will I find the courage to know my worth and know that I deserve better than the distasteful lies that are whispered in my ears? Will I have the strength to fight my insecurities? Will, I set myself free, or will I let my love be the death of me?

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