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Toxic

 There is a better person out there for you. 

I brought out the worst in him, in all of these years, when he was on a good path, I came in and literally uprooted the whole thing about hm. Today was the first time I saw its adverse effects. I think this guy is unhealthy, because I am unhealthy. I make decisions that aren't clear to anyone, and I dragged him into the mud, he loves me so much, he is blindly following the devil into its darkness. Now that I've brought the worst out of him, I have to stop. This is not just a red flag, this is the area where couples shouldn't have to be or live in. I've seen my fair share of toxic relationships, this is somewhat it. I tried being the most open girls in this relationship, but turns out this is wrong. all my past is coming back to me. I was wrong.I cannot be like this with anyone, I just need to share enough and limited. so it doesn't lash out on my relationships. This sucks big time. I have been running away from toxic relationships and made myself a part of one by being this way.

Being in someone else's shoes is hard enough, but to be able to only understand what he did why he did, it's getting harder by the day, this can't be love. I believe love starts with yourself, when you fall in love with yourself, you can actually respect yourself in the relationship, is that something we're missing? Is it bad that you bring out the worst in someone and every step of the way you say something to hurt the other person is it worth it? We wake up and taste the reality of life, is that a way to live any life, life is sour, so tasting it everyday only makes up grow further away from the good things , at least maybe thats just me.

I realised maybe I need to start seeing things in a more positive optimistic way, but will I forget that my actions made him to act like an unhealthy person, is it worth spoiling someone's life? Will I grow old and grow to regret everyone I've broken on my way? Maybe this is the first one, I crossed the line with and this happened. 

What should I do? Is this the beginning of something unhealthy or it has been unhealthy, I just didn't see it. Will I break his heart? Will I make into his life? Will I end up with him in a way that is healthy? I cried for two hours regretting the fact that I came into his life to make him blame his luck if I don't end up with him, and then this happened, he blamed himself for something I did. I was only crying to see that what have we done to ourselves in less than 2 months?

Thinking about this, everyday.

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