Love Me Please?

Love Me Please?

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In a world where love doesn't cost a thing and is given for free, yet quite unfair to a few whom just needed a little taste of it, in a world where there are people who continue to let out screams, their direct pleads to anyone to simply in their own words "Love me please?!", Hoping that someday maybe someone would hear their screams and maybe perhaps give in!, Because According to them, they just simply want to be able to feel, anything at all or at least savor the feeling of being LOVED!. However is this a dream they can archive? or is it simply an obsession of a wish flying along with the wind?. And Whichever one it may turn out to be!, how beautiful is the sound of the insanity that lies within?.
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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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