Being strong is getting harder. I keep thinking maybe he could change, maybe this would be a wakeup for him. But I know deep down the change would be temporary at best, and I have to heal myself. I tried for 15 years to fix him even though I know it's impossible. I'm 37 and would like to live happy while I'm young enough to enjoy it. Reclaim my self worth & find a new perspective. Please wish me luck, my friends as I try to stand tall alone. Much love for you all. Your support is truly a gift & I thank God I found this place.
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Burning mud in my eyes blinding me from the truth
If it's a shadow in me the dark is a tidal wave inside of you
You've been taking communion
Getting drunk on your antidote
I'll save a seat next to me down below
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