This picture was sent to me from an acquaintance friend out of Europe.  Kind of funny since I am a Leo and it shows the fire in my ora.  As time passes I tried to go back to things I used to d when we met, yet they don't work out for me and I almost kill myself doing things I've been so far out of reach. My soul is on fire, fire from being hurt and lied too.  You think it doesn't affect me and like nothing happened, yet you lie to tell the truth. Well, what truth is in a lie.  Consistent white lies wrapped in the skeletons in your head. Me, being the one that has been through hell a couple times already ca read the narcissist ways you have. I wish I had known more about the meaning of that when we met. I wouldn't be here today. I wouldn't be empty, trying to refill my soulless body you took away what was left while I was trying to pick up my already broken pieces.

 

I no longer give a fk. I'm trying my best to listen, yet again all I hear is lies. In try to stand up for myself and you say I'm trying to act tough. I won't unpack my car at your home after I packed it up when you told me to get the hell out, and why would I. I do not want to be hurt again and you have to prove it. To bad your ego has the best of you and you don't understand what this means. My life has more cursed background then a half dead groundhog. Never leave yourself open to someone who seems too good to be true, and at the first sign of their selfishness RUN like HELL.