Strike Two... I'm Out.The heart cracked to pieces says it all really. Cliche alert!
My story is like those of so many others, I trusted, I gave, I loved, I opened myself up and let down my guard. Twice.
Honesty is a rare thing. Apparently it is a challenge for some.
Promises are made to be broken. They werent that for me.
I feel Done. Broken. Scarred.
Days do get easier though, over time I do let go a little.
Maybe time heals all wounds.