Not long ago, not far away

I think about why I just can’t do it again (go back to someone I loved who abused me)

He might throw things

He might punch walls

He might call me names

I think this because the last time we spoke he tensed and sulked when I disagreed.

He said “but it’s me

Well. Yeah. That’s the point.

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