Every time I think of you I break.
Every time I see you I fall.
I think of what you did to me over and over and I break into tears.
I laugh at my reflection!
Why did I let you do this to me! Why did i blow it over like everything will get better.
You made me feel like I couldn't trust my own memory.
Why did I stay?
I was your victim.
I didn't realize any of this, so I toke the abuse and the assault and just pushed it away.
why?
Because love always takes away your choice. And even your realization until its too late.
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