I don’t want to lie; my last relationship taught me A LOT (mostly about myself) but it also left me broken.
I don’t think I have the capacity to trust, as I once had.
I can’t only go halfway in, so I’d rather not go in at all.
That really sucks, because I want connection, but…I don’t think I can have it.
I wish I knew then, what I know now🥀☹️
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Nomfundo Gumede
I enjoy writing; engaging through story-telling.
I have found my stress-reliever and ended up falling back in love with a part I had forgotten about myself - Expression.
Accredited TEFL Teacher - teaching conversational English online!
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Nice and ongoing.
Deeply felt 💔 heal up ,you got this