There comes a time in life, when you love nobody enough to let them define you. Is it good or bad, i am nobody to decide, neither are you. But once you reach that saturation point, when you are tired of being broken by those people to whom you hand a map and a dagger and show them the way to where it would hurt the most and the wound would be deepest, you really don't bother to collect the scattered and broken pieces of your heart anymore. And the ones who break you are the ones who try to heal you, which is even more pointless maybe. Because if they cared enough, they would not have broken you in the first place. Is it fair to you? Is it okay to let them treat you as the 'damsel in distress'? The best option is to have the power to heal yourself. The one who has mastered the art of self recovery, is the master of his/her life. If you let anyone heal you, you are handing them the map and dagger again. Are you ready to be hurt again? Is momentary relief that important that you risk it all once again?
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