Chronically Healing Through Writing

Thoughts of the end -so through a pen I share rawfully honest thoughts. Thoughts about my relationship with chronic pain. Thoughts about the fantasies of romantic love , and the agony when this illusion disappears. The goal is to learn from my own journey through words.

Category: relationship s

He said

You recall conversations
You remember when he said
He said he gives it 2 tries
He tried twice
He would wait 2 days
He would call 2 times
He believes in second chances
However not when it comes to me.
One day, one call, and I am not even a second thought.
Who is the winner if you can’t be in first place? What about 2nd or 3rd? Is there a difference?

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I deleted his pictures!!!

http://lizisarealist.tumblr.com/post/38051107065/when-i-was-younger-i-heard-a-story-of-a-woman

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Ignoring my gut

http://lizisarealist.tumblr.com/post/47189190860/losing-my-gut

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First love puppy love is not like TV.

http://lizisarealist.tumblr.com/post/48791803628/love-at-first-sight-is-not-what-it-seems

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He was murdered hours after the best first date I ever had.

http://lizisarealist.tumblr.com/post/54557893550/love-letter-to-the-dead

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Romantic illusions

http://lizisarealist.tumblr.com/post/67549522276/i-dream-these-feelings-up-and-give-them-pretty

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Unclaimed Baggage

http://lizisarealist.tumblr.com/post/71566120062/unclaimed-baggage-unresolved

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Bad sex rant

http://lizisarealist.tumblr.com/post/73071676986/peeves

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