Why do I keep doing this to myself?
Getting hurt over and over again.
Forgiving, and always giving second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth… so many chances that I can’t even count anymore.
I keep telling myself, they will change.
Everyone grows up differently. I don’t know how they were raised, so maybe I shouldn’t judge them. Maybe I can help them.
“I can help them.”
“They will change.”
“They just need time and love.”
But what about me?
I keep hurting myself over and over because of how deeply I care about others.
Do they even feel what I feel?
Do they care?
They only come when they need something, and once they get it, they leave.
Why does that make me feel like I’m the bad person?
Don’t I deserve to be loved and cared for too?
Sometimes I wonder if relationships and friendships are all scams.
Is that true? Should I believe it?
No… because I’ve seen beautiful friendships and relationships before.
So why can’t I have something like that too?
Why does my heart always end up shattered?
Why do people keep disappointing me?
Sometimes I question myself.
Maybe I’m the problem.
Maybe I’m at fault.
But am I?
Still, I know I’ll keep believing.
I’ll keep loving.
I’ll keep caring.
And I’ll keep helping.
It’s who I am. I can’t help it.
But I know that one day, I’ll meet the right people.
And when I do, I’ll make sure I’m never the wrong person to them.
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