I am doing my best.

While he’s bringing me his worst.

My mind is doomed of the decision I have to take.

I don’t even know how to feel at this point, at this moment.

I feel disrespected, disappreciated, unloved, used as portrait…

A vase to decorate your image.

You don’t even acknowledge your mistakes…

You don’t even understand the damage you caused internally.

It’s like deal with the fact that you are not the only one.

You tend to overlook things in your own way.

You only think for your own perspective.

It’s like let it slide…

Let your pain slide, let your hurt slide and continue loving me .

Right now I am indecisive of what decisions I should make. RESENTMENT, INDECISIVE, RESENTMENT…