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He was a year older than me and wore his heart like a valuable secret. It's still amazes me how we held out as long as we did, but I guess the self-inflicted pain is the best way for us to know we're still alive. The wounds he gave me may not have left any scars, visible or hidden, but they made me numb and almost unable to hurt. You would maybe think that's a good thing, but in reality it means you'll do close to anything just to feel something, including self-destruction.
Miri introduced us. She knew him from before and said we were meant for each other. It turned out to be true for one of us.
He isn't good enough for you. He's hurt you too much, it sounds like it.
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~Abby~
Boys hurt, and that's the truth.
ReplyDeleteEven the ones you're capable if loving will rip you to pieces in the end, and yet we still keep letting them in.
Maybe lesbianism really is the answer? xx
Love is so fucked up.
ReplyDeleteoh how i know the numbness and the self destruction and self mutilation that comes with it. sending love.
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I've been in the same boat.
ReplyDeleteHe hurts you once and you go back and get hurt again.):
Sorry you're going through it.
Sending love♥
Xoxo
-Brooklynn.
that sounds like my story. i'm sorry. but i suppose we will come out stronger someday. right?
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I agree with anise, you will come out stronger, one day.
ReplyDeleteeverything will get better in time, dear (:
ReplyDeletelove is the enemy, charming as (s)he may seem at times ... don't ever forget that, dear avy. BTW, did I leave my ipod at your house?
ReplyDeleteXXX, Kim
See is right, love is fucked up. Maybe there is a reason for that though? Take care, *hugs*
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