Some of these “connection casualties” are humorous or even jaw dropping but some of them cultivate pain from the very core. Pain that heats you from the inside out, like a geyser with enough pressure to leave immediate and permanent damage. Pain that influences the way you feel when your toes hit the cold floor in the morning or the exceeding disgust you feel when you catch your reflection in the mirror. The kind of pain that chisels away at the worth of your entire being. Everything you’ve worked for, everything you’ve become, and everything you aspire to do and be fades. It dissolves within you while dumbfounded that you allowed this to happen AGAIN. You caused this by allowing him in and thinking for a minute—No much longer than a minute that you could.
He unlocked your insecurities ,which were only restrained by a 3 digit combination lock, elementary in design. Attraction-turn to the right. Empty promises and masquerade compliments, turn left, pass it up once. Abscond, turn right. It opened first try. Too bad another combination, any other combination won’t suffice. It must be easy to commit to memory but that’s as far as commitment goes. One commitment that is relentless is sweets. Here is an easy as pie (filling) dessert. Like he had no problem doing to you, dump a 20 oz. can crushed pineapples, a 20 oz. can cherry pie filling, and a cup of chopped pecans in a 9x13 dish. Ensure your butter is like the cold shoulder he gave you—not warm and comforting in the slightest. Press 1 1/2 sticks of butter into a box of yellow cake mix. It should crumble like what you aspired you and him to be. Bake for 350 for 35 minutes and enjoy this dump cake regardless if you were dumped tonight.
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