Vulnerable
Vulnerable. How did she become it? Letting him inside, letting him reside. That's real trust, I'll admit. Trust. Oh, how it's easily broken. Tearing her heart apart, and sometimes just to outsmart. Outsmart the one that he treats only as a token. Decieving her with the words he has habitually spoken. Making her depend only on him, just so she won't let go. Does he know what he's doing to her? Twisting her mind, and deluding her thoughts, all so she can't grow. Opening her heart; Showing her weakness. For what benefit? To have him by her side. For just a minute. Vunerable. She's now asking herself ,"Why did I become it?"
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