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.

12 comments:

ccmm said...

This one made me tear up. Maybe because I am in this situation.

apple said...

There are no words to express just how much I relate to this message. "Ditto" doesn't cut it.

Mary said...

Oh. This is a sign, I know it is.
But I don't know what it's trying to tell me.

jac y. said...

Thank you.

hp said...

some walls are never hard enough for me.

showmewhatyoucan_hurtmeifyouwantto said...

this was much needed at this particular moment in time.

Anonymous said...

I love this one! So true, so well said. I love it :)

Anonymous said...

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.

Anonymous said...

I needed this right now.

Anonymous said...

i made it. i managed to walk away. it's worth it, for all the loneliness, the disconnection, the isolation, freedom is worth it.

wecangoplaces said...

Thanks.

Anna said...

"love doesn't hate back."

So true.