Losing the man I loved shattered my heart. Since then, life has felt like a storm I never asked for. I’m still hoping that one day, someone will see my heart and remind me that love can be kind again.
I’m tired of feeling like I’m being played with, like my heart is something people can just pick up and break whenever they want. I keep giving love, real love, and all I get back is pain. It makes me wonder… is there even a man out there who can love me with his kind heart &sol
the way I deserve? Or am I just not enough? Maybe I’m not beautiful or special enough to be chosen, to be someone’s wife, to be truly loved. And the hardest part is starting to feel like maybe I don’t even deserve to be happy