Mistaking Abuse & Control for Love

Written by Jacob Ibrag You count down from ten while holding onto your breath. Careful. Don’t make a sound, he might hear you inhale. He holds you close, clenching his fists. Four in the morning, you look towards the exit. Grab his hand away from your heart and transplant it onto the bed. This was all a mistake, a choice that you were never supposed to make. He promised you the moon, the stars and everything in between.You waited half of your life, force […]

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About taurusingemini

All I have to say, I've already said it, and, let's just say, that I'm someone who's ENDURED through a TON of losses in my life, and I still made it to the very top of MY game here, TADA!!!
This entry was posted in A Wrong Kind of Love, Abuser/Enabler Interaction Styles, Experiences of Life, Lessons of Life, Lies You Told, Mishaps in Life, Properties of Life, Ranting About Life, the Consequences of Life, the Cycle of Abuse, The Trials of Life, Things that Came Too Late in Life and tagged . Bookmark the permalink.

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