Don't apologize to me if you can't change what you are sorry for
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Don't apologize to me if you can't change what you are sorry for
He may love you, but he doesn’t value you
I wish a lot of people would stop setting themselves up to get played. When you see a toxic situation for what it is, it’s best to just leave. There’s no point in trying to put yourself through anyones mess. It’s never worth it.
we almost made it. but in the end you were just a sad story.
— r.r.
This is the last time you going to hurt me
I won't forgive or forget this time
My heart is beat and broken
I will leave it there
A reminder of what you can only do
Let your words run true.
“You can do a lot of things with betrayal, but you can’t undo it. It feels irredeemable. To betray is to create a situation that there is no going back from.
If betrayal is one of the ways, or even the way, in which we change our lives, perhaps we should talk not only of the fear of being betrayed, but of the wish, the willingness to be betrayed, and to betray. And then we would be talking of consciously or unconsciously engineering our own betrayal, and looking for people (or things) we can betray. We would be talking of betrayal as a transformational act; we might even talk of it as an object of desire and start noticing how we seek it.”
from Judas’ Gift, by Adam Phillips.
(emphasis my own.)
Why hurt someone whose only intention was to make you happy?
A man standing, staring, holding my hands,
Offers false promises. He leaves lines of lashes
across the scarred heart he promised
To protect. To cherish and shield and never
Break again, but here we are with the same
old lies, lies to tie us together before they’re
Discovered. “Trust me” he says before breaking
Me to shatters.
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