I can't keep these feelings inside any longer. For three long years, my sense of self has eroded because of someone I thought shared a part of my soul. The connection with my twin turned into nothing but a cycle of manipulation and emotional torture. I’m tired of feeling sick to my stomach every time they pull one more trick or use one more hurtful word against me! It's exhausting, and I don’t know how people let themselves get pulled in so deep with someone who just makes them feel so small.
I have given chance after chance, each time telling myself it would be different. Yet every time, there’s betrayal. Like a knife in my back, just twisting, uncovering new depths of pain I didn’t even think existed. My self-esteem tanked thanks to them. And that last incident was the end for me—one act too many.
I am finally cutting off all contact because I need to focus on healing. It’s like ripping off a bandage that's stuck too tight but needs to go before it causes more harm. Looking back, the regret eats at me. I know deep down I’d be better off if I'd never met this person.
I have given chance after chance, each time telling myself it would be different. Yet every time, there’s betrayal. Like a knife in my back, just twisting, uncovering new depths of pain I didn’t even think existed. My self-esteem tanked thanks to them. And that last incident was the end for me—one act too many.
I am finally cutting off all contact because I need to focus on healing. It’s like ripping off a bandage that's stuck too tight but needs to go before it causes more harm. Looking back, the regret eats at me. I know deep down I’d be better off if I'd never met this person.