Bitter
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The date today is October 22nd . Three years ago from today would've been my third anniversary with him. My third year of happiness with him and at that time it was the greatest thing that could've happen to me, but not only did I not realize it wasn't a blessing but a waste of time and a curse. My first love which I'd always hoped would be my last became the very thing that would make me abhor the word love. Bitter, That's exactly what I had become. Bitter towards anything and everything that constantly reminded me of love. Things such as babies, flowers, couples and dates. Shame, I had felt that the first whole year. So shameful that I had been blinded by love into letting a manipulative bastard in playing me. Regret, That I had let him in my life hoping he would fill the spot that had always been vacant in my heart, but all he did was tear my heart out and trample all over it. Never did I think I would be able to experience heartbreak but little naΓ―ve me didn't realise that anything can happen to anyone even the most fortunate. Out of everything bad (or in my case, disastorous) comes good.
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There are a lot of things you don't really think about until they happen to you. Take rape, for instance. I always thought, "That won't happen to me. I have a boyfriend. I trust him. He would never take advantage of me like that..." I couldn't have been more wrong. Love in this day and age is often confused for manipulation and abuse. The warning signs are here. The things we say will tell us everything that is wrong. You are worth more than what you think you are. It's not your fault. If they tell you otherwise, get out. Burn the bridge. Always remember someone is waiting for you to walk into their life. Someone needs you. Someone loves you. Getting away from all of the wrong people and finding the right ones could save you. I can promise you right now that it saved me. These are the journal entries and selected poems from my first experience of love that left a unpleasant taste in my mouth- quite literally. I am putting this out for the whole world to see because I hope everyone will learn from my experience. People can see. We have no excuses to continue living our lives in ignorance. ...WARNING... HARMFUL THEMES INCLUDING MENTION OF SUICIDE, SELF HARM, AND RAPE. THIS HAS EXPLICIT CONTENT. RECOVERY AND AWARENESS IS THE PURPOSE OF SHARING. DO NOT READ IF THESE THEMES ARE OFFENSIVE OR HARMFUL TO YOU.

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