WATTPAD'S HIDDEN SECRETS

WATTPAD'S HIDDEN SECRETS

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Looking for something to read? Tired of fake voting? Want your story to be acknowledged for what it is? You have come to the right place. It is my top priority to expose those doing evil on wattpad and bring glory to the thousands of amazing writers out there So each chapter will be a review of a new story, nominate people or yourself and i will review them Hope this helps narrow out the good and bad books and this is make or break for every wattpad writer out there, because I will find you... -A
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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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