Pain ✔️ (Completed)

Pain ✔️ (Completed)

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A parent should be someone who you should be able to talk to about anything... • • • They should never have to put their hand on you to hurt you and enjoy it... • • • They should be someone who takes care of you and someone who you trust with any hesitation or doubt... • • • They're suppose to love you unconditionally and be their child's pride and joy... • • • They're suppose to be there for you while you cry, be happy, scared, excited or even when you don't wanna talk to them. Because they want the best for you and wish for you to be happy... • • • Right?
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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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