I trusted you with the parts I buried from everyone.
I gave you my softness, believing you would hold it.
I showed you wounds I never let anyone see.
I gave you every piece of love I had left.
You took my trust and treated it like it meant nothing.
You turned my vulnerability into something you could use.
You reached into the places I was already hurting.
Then left me wondering why I ever let you close.
Your final words shattered something I can’t put back.
They drove me into a darkness I thought I’d escaped.
I hurt myself trying to silence what you left behind.
I bled through nights that felt impossible to survive.
You didn’t just break my heart—you taught it to be afraid.
Now I question every hand that reaches for mine.
I flinch from love because I know what it can become.
You made the place I called home feel fucking unsafe.
And the cruelest part is that all I ever wanted was love.
Now I have it—and I’m terrified to believe it won’t destroy me.

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A lack of trust voiced in this write of betrayal
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