There are some fights you cannot get back from. When words are spoken aloud and buried resentment rears its ugly head, it would take a miracle to be able to look past and move beyond. I am far from perfect, and I don't expect perfection, yet I'll be damned before I let anyone, especially someone who claims to hold my heart, disrespect the very foundations on which the bond was built. I do not know how this day will end, if I'll be alone or if I'll somehow conquer the wraiths that have taken hold of my soul, I just hope that I don't break under the pressure of being on my own. I have come too far to succumb to my basic instincts. We are deserving of love and respect, and people who don't appreciate that, perhaps aren't worth holding on to, even if it breaks our heart to let them go.
