Recollecting the pasts loves of my life
I mediate and I close my eyes
I can see myself through their eyes
All the love that wasn’t reciprocated
All the deceit and manipulation
And then it hits me like a ton of bricks
They never saw me at all
They never truly knew me we or wanted to
They only knew what they needed and saw me as a means to get there
Knowing is empowerment
I’ll choose better, smarter next time…
-aaa ❤️
Anthony’s Crazy Love and Life Lessons in Empathy 
You are on a healing journey, wishing you a speedy journey and I hope you find what you are looking for my friend. Cheers.
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I already have, this was composed and written during one of the tougher parts of my journey. But I’m well out the other side now and I keep going each day thank you😊
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This was so relatable…. I hope anyone in this position is able to heal and “do better next time” ❤
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Exactly, I feel the same way 😊
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Hmmm. People can be so disappointing.
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The one consistency I’ve had in my life, other than me and my resolve. ❤️
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