Talk about blind-sided. Talk about devestated and destroyed.
I know I'll be okay. I know God has a plan. I know that it'll be okay.
And a part of me has to be thankful that it happened -- that I didn't get wrapped up in a relationship with a guy who clearly can't commit and is flaky. Because I need steady and reliable and dependent. I need a real man who treats me right and respects me and loves me.
But I feel so damaged. Typical, right? Cliche, right? But I do. They've all walked out. They've all given up. And I'm left gaping, and I find myself, once again, too busy with the tape and glue.
Raw.
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