The imperfections of a dying man
triforce_complete:love exists only as a thought, a believe, something to hope for but it in its self does not exist
ffkiller86:I think it’s possible to want someone in every way
I believe love exist
But I think enable to love you’ve got to want loved and love yourself as well
Like me I say I want loved but my actions in relationships have shown other wise because I don’t love myself and cherish what love has to offer
I am not bitter at love
I am bitter at myself
For letting go when I should have held on
I’ve never be able to truly let go of myself and allow myself to be loved or to love myself
I am not sure if I’ll ever get there
I’m scared I’ll never be able to love
I can’t let go of that control
Don’t think I could ever be that vulnerable
I’d rather die than give you control.
I am so afraid of being close to anyone that I treat everyone like shit
I am so protected over myself
And for what?
Scared of being hurt. Scared of rejection
I’m caught up in what makes me insecure that I can’t see the good things about myself
In circles we go.
If Abuse is a never-ending cycle, Then have I contributed to only continuing it.
Socrates
“True wisdom comes to each of us when we realize how little we understand about life, ourselves, and the world around us.”