I Am...Not (#JustWriteIt) (#SuperCharged)

I Am...Not (#JustWriteIt) (#SuperCharged)

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"Think about your decision again, Clarence. Think not just once, but a million times. Just think about this; would you go to a dark place thinking and hoping that you will find a torch that will light up the surroundings, but at the end, no torch, nothing? Do you want to be disappointed? Would you choose a broken glass, if you can get a new one?" copyright 2015-2016 hatemeforwhatiam "No part of this book can be reproduced and no one should copy my work. This is my own story. All the names, places and events are pure fictional. Any relevance to the story is purely coincident." image from google
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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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