Sometimes love feels like a dark alley–
We have to live defensively or else we’ll be abused,
And it’s never the abuser’s fault for taking advantage of our vulnerabilities,
But it’s our fault for being “stupid enough” to assume that the people we meet aren’t monsters.
More Love. That’s it:
- I Stopped Blaming Myself for Other People’s Choices
- I Will Never Be Scarred
- The Kalamay Effect
- Why Can’t I Accept the Fact that I Didn’t Love Him?
- Hinging-hingi ng Pagmamahal
- Smoky Mountain Bonsai (After Bonsai by Edith Tiempo)
- Spending Time With You (The Ava Edit)
- Thought-Powered Magnet
- What It Means When We Disrespect You
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