who are you what on earth are you doing doesn't he love me? am i that desperate for love? do i need it?
maybe i am too hollow for this it will hurt to leave him it will hurt very much but I need to salvage my self-respect he did not take it away from me but i am letting it
why why am i doing this to myself why am i doing this you are just trusting everything he is saying but how much do you know is the truth you are letting your guard down lower and lower each time and now have only so much left you have concealed what if once he has seen it all he leaves you open, scarred vulnerable. he loses nothing
you are bare, hurt and betrayed once again can you really bear the pain i dont like to be put down yet he is so real with me is that not good to gain feedback criticism and learning at the expense of what i am falling in love and hence i am afraid afraid i will be blinded ******* and bound in shackles enslaved to this man whom all i can say is he is kind and he is a good man.
is that enough? what if i lose myself i can not afford to do that never again but will i, with this man it seems so likely is it on me
i must be strong i must be strong i must be strong what i want is just as valid as what anyone wants and more importantly what he wants but his is all i care about
what i know and see is just as valid as what he can see my perspectives may not be as experienced as his but they are experienced differently and experienced nonetheless
if i need remind myself these thing already am i already being dominated subconsciously if he has already hinted at parting ways how can i stick around to see if he will break my heart i feel out of control it is new i am afraid
afraid enough to leave? one that does indeed keep me happy maybe i am simply being silly all can be talked about but there is this voice inside me screaming
reminding me to always remind myself to be careful so very careful
yet all i want to do is likened to standing at the edge of a cliff beside a waterfall onlooking a crystal clear lagoon take a deep breath which will be the only certainty i have, the air in my lungs and jump.