And after I played them both a few times, I realized they were two halves of the same song.

To save myself, I destroyed another, and in doing so, I destroyed myself.

And after I played them both a few times, I realized they were two halves of the same song.

I thought this man had long ago drained everything from my heart. But now something strong and bitter flowed and made me feel another emptiness in a place I didn't know was there. I cursed this man aloud so he could hear. You had dog eyes. You jumped and followed whoever called you. Now you chase your own tail.

Isn't hate merely the result of wounded love?

So sad! This is the saddest part when you lose someone you love- that person keeps changing. And later you wonder, Is this the same person I lost?

Yesterday my daughter said to me, 'My marriage is falling apart.' And now all she can do is watch it falling.