Isn't enough, the pain you put me through?
Excruciating healing from a bipolar with narcisisstic tendencies
Isn't enough? All the pain you put me through.. you let me watch you switch from a Man to man with rage that could turn out to be blue.
Isn't enough? All the times you told me a little too much, so that I would feel threathened this sweet pain would pass to someone else as such.
Isn't enough? All the times you told me you wanted to die, and then see you acting like there was no more time to be your ally.
It was enough, when I patiently waited for you to stop screaming at me just to sob a couple words that would show you I still had a pride.
It was enough, when I tried to understand even though I was the only one standing for my beliefs and my feelings that for you I had to bend.
It was really enough when I saw you lying to me for the nth time and I just had enough to let this happen to me again like it wasn't a crime.
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