Thursday, February 4, 2010
The Bystander Picks Something Up
I'm with them because, despite everything, I still love them. And while you might walk in and find me punching a wall, it's only because I want to kiss their lips.
There's no revenge here.
Love doesn't hate back.
Written by Me at 11:36 PM
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This one made me tear up. Maybe because I am in this situation.
There are no words to express just how much I relate to this message. "Ditto" doesn't cut it.
Oh. This is a sign, I know it is.
But I don't know what it's trying to tell me.
some walls are never hard enough for me.
this was much needed at this particular moment in time.
I love this one! So true, so well said. I love it :)
I don't know how I survived my childhood. My brother didn't make it. I don't know why I'm taking care of her now, after everything she did to us. My torturer, my mother.
I needed this right now.
i made it. i managed to walk away. it's worth it, for all the loneliness, the disconnection, the isolation, freedom is worth it.
"love doesn't hate back."
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