Okay, I know I've been MIA for sometime now, forgive me..pleeaassseee? It's just that I had some really life changing events... Enough about that. Let's move on to the business of today. I came across this post somewhere, a heart-felt letter (I don't know what to call it) from a broken girl to the world (or herself, I don't know which). I'm sharing this because I thought it could help some of us..(don't ask me how, just read! Lol). Enjoy!
Are relationships a blessing or a curse?
I remember telling myself I won't get married because of the kind of abusive relationship my parents had, yet I found myself in a lot of relationships, none of which lasted. The pain you feel when someone you love, who claims to love you, hurt you more than your little heart can bear. The world says respect your man because he's going through a lot for your relationship, but only a few talk about the respect a woman truly deserves.
I'm a really sensitive person, I can perceive a person's emotion that was put into a word or action. I'm not all for the words. I try to perceive the underlying emotion behind it. Love hurts truly. I keep asking God to take it away. Its bringing more harm than good. I don't even know what to do with my life anymore. It's like I'm the only one in the whole wide world confused about what to do with her life.
Communication is a key part of a successful relationship. Be with someone you can understand, and bear his cross. I've made that mistake over and over. Am I being managed by all around me or something? I'm so trying to figure out my emotions right now. It hurts. It f@#&ing hurts. I sometimes wish I'm really cold hearted to love. Sometimes I think the world is being unfair. Love disgusts me. I don't think I'd want to fall in love ever again. I just keep getting hurt. Perhaps I shouldn't get too attached,but thats practically impossible when you love someone, right? I'd like to think that love and pain work hand in hand.
Oh and here's another thing; I hate listening to sappy songs when I'm hurt and sad. It makes me really uncomfortable.
Love... One minute, it makes you really happy, the next minute, it breaks your heart into tiny little pieces.
Signed:
A broken hearted girl
Wanna hear your thoughts and read your comments!! ❤❤
Are relationships a blessing or a curse?
I remember telling myself I won't get married because of the kind of abusive relationship my parents had, yet I found myself in a lot of relationships, none of which lasted. The pain you feel when someone you love, who claims to love you, hurt you more than your little heart can bear. The world says respect your man because he's going through a lot for your relationship, but only a few talk about the respect a woman truly deserves.
I'm a really sensitive person, I can perceive a person's emotion that was put into a word or action. I'm not all for the words. I try to perceive the underlying emotion behind it. Love hurts truly. I keep asking God to take it away. Its bringing more harm than good. I don't even know what to do with my life anymore. It's like I'm the only one in the whole wide world confused about what to do with her life.
Communication is a key part of a successful relationship. Be with someone you can understand, and bear his cross. I've made that mistake over and over. Am I being managed by all around me or something? I'm so trying to figure out my emotions right now. It hurts. It f@#&ing hurts. I sometimes wish I'm really cold hearted to love. Sometimes I think the world is being unfair. Love disgusts me. I don't think I'd want to fall in love ever again. I just keep getting hurt. Perhaps I shouldn't get too attached,but thats practically impossible when you love someone, right? I'd like to think that love and pain work hand in hand.
Oh and here's another thing; I hate listening to sappy songs when I'm hurt and sad. It makes me really uncomfortable.
Love... One minute, it makes you really happy, the next minute, it breaks your heart into tiny little pieces.
Signed:
A broken hearted girl
Wanna hear your thoughts and read your comments!! ❤❤
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