How can I love someone who mistreated, betrayed and abused me? It shattered my heart in pieces. And yet I still going back to them. A therapist would say it's called codependency. I would say I love the parts where you were kind to me.
The parts of you that showed me the love you had for me. Even when you treated me with the cruelty of a beast: I kept looking at you through rose-colored glasses, seeing only the good in you. For me you where still the prince on his white horse.
The beast is wounded. You had a back full of wounds and scars. The outside world made you bitter and angry. You protected your sensitive heart by being mean and aggressive. The prince is that part of you that knows how to love and how te be loved.
How far can I let it go? And... How do I know what is real and what's not?
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