I hurt because there was something in me that allowed me to love in the first place…and I don’t regret it…

No, I don’t regret it.

I know his eyes never held the compassion and love I needed…

But I…

Still cared and still loved…

I never met the real him…

But neither did he…

He hid behind fear and a false narrative…

A golden, thin shell…

Fragile and delicate….

Full of pain and shattered tears…

But I don’t make excuses for what he did…

But I have forgiven it…

And I will let go of it…

Because I need to live…

I need to love again…

 

Posted by:Lauren Kim

🦋 I write my own stories, breathing in life & love by my heart's endless daydreams.

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