'emotionally abusive relationship' 'lonely' 'depression' 'anxiety' 'doubt' 'young'
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On a summer day i met himWith his sparkling eyes, smooth talk and confident smilei could’nt do anything but fall for him
Just how many times are you going to let him strip your-selfworth
Or show you that you aint good enough
He pulls your hair,slapp your face
And push you around ,
Yet all you do is cry ,try hide the bruises he caused
You are just the kind of person my mom used to warn me about.
The kind with a bright personality and the kindest of touches.
Every heavenly word flows off your tongue like sweet golden honey.