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25/01/2026

How do you expect me to be stable 🤣 Joker baby

25/01/2026

I swear 🤣🤣 what kind of joy is this one
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25/01/2026

Who else relstes to this 😭🤣..i swear it happens to me everytime

24/01/2026

I swear you will know what i want you to know 🤣

24/01/2026

Please stay where you are 😭🤒
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24/01/2026

Come here dzadzyy ✌️
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23/01/2026

Come here dzadzy 🤣🤤
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SHE LOVED ME FOR MY MONEY Have you ever loved somron more than you love yourself?She was beautiful, clever, and I loved ...
23/01/2026

SHE LOVED ME FOR MY MONEY

Have you ever loved somron more than you love yourself?

She was beautiful, clever, and I loved her more than anything. Or at least, I thought I did. I gave her everything my trust, my heart, my time, my money. I thought love could fix the cracks in our relationship, that loyalty could outweigh flaws.
But love was not enough. I should have seen it. She was using me, and I ignored it because I wanted to believe in the version of her that smiled at me across the table, that whispered, “You’re my world.”

Then one day, I found her in bed with another man. She didn’t cry. She didn’t apologize. She didn’t even look ashamed. The coldness in her eyes made me realize I had loved her more than I loved myself. I had tolerated manipulation, small betrayals, constant lies, because I thought I could hold onto her heart by holding onto her life.

The worst part wasn’t her betrayal. It was the moment I understood that every red flag, every gut instinct I ignored, every time I rationalized her behavior, was my own fault. I let her do this because I thought love meant surrendering everything, even my dignity.

23/01/2026

I swear the eye makes everything fall in place 🤣🤣 ゚viralシfypシ゚ ❤️

22/01/2026

At this point they should just aslo take my soul..coz whats this? 🤕🤒
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I LOVED HIM MORE THAN I LOVED MYSELF🖤🥀💔💘He was my first love. I remember the first time I told him I loved him, how my c...
22/01/2026

I LOVED HIM MORE THAN I LOVED MYSELF🖤🥀💔💘

He was my first love. I remember the first time I told him I loved him, how my chest tightened, my stomach fluttered. I thought love was supposed to feel this intense, this all-consuming.
But he was a narcissist. At first, it was charming, he was attentive, funny, made me feel seen. But slowly, the cracks started showing. He gaslighted me constantly. If I questioned him, he’d say, “You’re imagining things. You’re too sensitive. You always overreact.” I believed him because I wanted to believe him.

Love was not enough. Not when he put his hands on me. I had bruises, my arms, my ribs, my thighs, hidden under clothes, hidden from the world. And still, I stayed. I stayed because I needed him. I needed the love and the approval I longed for.

He knew my vulnerabilities, my trauma, my low self-esteem and he used them like a map to keep me trapped. Every apology, every promise, every late-night confession of “I need you” tied me closer to him.

I remember one night after a fight. My arm was bruised, my face streaked with tears. I thought maybe I should leave. But when he whispered, “I can’t live without you,” I stayed. And that was the trap I loved him more than I loved myself.

By the time I finally left, I had lost pieces of me I didn’t even know were gone. But even then, I remember thinking, “I survived loving someone who didn’t deserve me. That counts for something, doesn’t it?”

22/01/2026

I swear its not intentional 🤣
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