It Stings ..

A few months ago, pre meeting you, I’d have looked at this

and said ..

Awwww how cute! So true, it hadn’t worked out with anyone to date because we were meant to be.

Now, I can see it hadn’t worked out with anyone to date because you were abusive. God bless the girls who recognised it and gave you a miss and blessed are those who never came in contact with you.

It stings; quite literally, its either a piercing pain through my heart or my hand flinches when I remember that it was I who made the deicion to marry you – the biggest mistake of my life.

Prompt via the Daily Post

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