did I ask for this misery? did I ask for the insults, the disdain, the name-calling, the betrayal? did I do something to bring this all upon myself? is this the type of “love” I must accept because of something I did? no – this is what he wants me to believe. because if I believe I asked for it, I won’t question it. and if I don’t question it, I won’t question him. and if I don’t question him, he gets to escape accountability forever. he declares his love for me, but his words are like daggers. he declares his love for me, but he makes me feel small. he declares his love for me, but he gives
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