
The trauma, now and then comes back to haunt and torment you,
Yet, you’re still bonding, still wrapping your arms around your tormentor in an abusive relationship, that has broken your spirits and your bones,
You have the power to free yourself from occassional show of love and you can free yourself at any moment you say, ‘this is not how the story is going to end.’
If you’re reading this now, it means that you’re still living despite spending so many years in hell.
And it also means, you can still carry yourself to where the door is and stumble through
to where you could love yourself, give yourself the best and always remind yourself that you’ve only this one life to live, this and no more.