Losing yourself emotional abuse |
Have you ever loved a man so much that you lost yourself that you looked in the mirror and saw his face? have you ever loved a man so much that he cut his hand and you bleed? Bleed bleed have you? Have you ever loved a man so much that your thoughts were no longer your own that you sat in the dark and wondered where you began and where he ended have you? Have you ever loved a man so much that you spent your days thinking how to please him get it right not mess up loved him till each breath you took was not your own? Tell me? Have you ever sat in a rocking chair trying to find yourself not knowing if you like red or blue or maybe purple because every thought was his ever need belonged to him until you were trapped within “love” Have you ever loved a man like that? Where nothing you do was never good enough always being pushed to perfection kneeing at his alter praying for salvation never seeing the face of God Have you ever loved a man so much that when he hit you you blamed yourself wondered why you could never get it right. Loved him so much that when he left you you sat at the kitchen table and could not remember if you liked fish or chicken because the choice was always his could not decide what to wear where to go who to see how long to grow your hair what size to never over 120 the choice was always his have you ever loved a man that much? Have you ever loved a man so much that when he discarded you like used up rags stepped on your heart backed up and stepped on it again you asked yourself what is wrong with me why was I never enough why could I not love him enough to make him want to stay Realizing that what you thought was your love for a man was hate of self. Have you? Well I have I have loved a man that much so much that I lost myself needed to remember who I was what I like needed to find myself again still searching I still don’t know if I like red or blue or purple I pray I never love a man that much again. |