Poem About Toxic Relationship Novels & Stories

"No, I am not doing any of that. Get away from me or I will scream." "You will scream? And you think people would come? I had intentionally told everyone to back off. In some minutes, they are going to hear you screaming my name. You caused this, Iris. If you had accepted me before, this wouldn't have happened, I swear. You make me go crazy. You make me go mad. What else do you want? You are the reason why I am obsessed with you. See what you do to me every single day I set my eyes on you." He raised his voice at me showing me his erect dick. He didn't expose it. He just showed me the bulge poking through his pant. What am I going to do? This guy is toxic. He is so toxic. I don't want to end

But I would never hurt a family member on purpose, especially not like this. "Yes, you did! You slept with him. You got away with it, and your mate killed him. I was left alone, cursed with immortality. I lived for a hundred years, facing the pain of your betrayal and the agony of your wrong choices. I hate you every day... I still hate you now. But as with the famous saying, 'Every toxic relationship needs to end!'" Right after that, she started attacking me with fire flames bursting out of both her hands. The thing is, I couldn't move, not because she was stopping me, but because I felt disgusted by myself.

*When you love someone like crazy, your love begins to get toxic* That phrase sounded weird, but that’s how every relationship turns after a few days.*Got to meet him today, his appearance made me question why would she wanna leave someone like him for me? Until I found out what kind of soulless person he is. He thought I would be stupid enough to drink with him, the drink, he poisoned to get rid of me. Is it how rich people deal with issues? *

But my tears betray me, streaming down my cheeks despite my efforts to hold them back. Taking a deep, shuddering breath, I try to calm the storm raging within me. It's only been a week since we started this relationship, and already it's facing challenges it shouldn't have to endure. I can't help but blame myself for it all. I'm the toxic one, poisoning the very thing I longed for. ***

I thought that if I don't open myself, there will be no changes from my past relationship, they wouldn't know my worries, and I won't know theirs. [Well, remember when we were on the same bus? That's the time you rejected me and you reason out that you don't want to be hurt again. What do you mean by that?] Wow, this man had a sharp memory. He clearly remember what I said back then while I already forgot what I've eaten earlier for breakfast. How to be Lord's favorite? [About that, I just got out of a toxic relationship. And that's the fourth time that I've been into that kind of relationship. Well all of them didn't go well, since they all just used me and then leave afterwards.]

"My love feels chaotic? Psycho path ?" " Well Yes I am ! All of it, no doubt !" "Y..you a..are s..scaring m..me!" she said slowly but enough for him to hear. "We are in relationship where I gives you all access to my everything ! It feels like I am breathing…." "I didn't demand or requured anything from your sinful earning." this time she said loud and clear. " This relation is toxic . I can never reapect you and always find a chance to run. I need a safe future , not an uncertain, confused and agonized future Falcone!"

"This shows us not to hand out compassion blindly. Look what happened. An entire family was destroyed." "Am I the only one who feels sorry for the husband? He was sick, but his wife wouldn't give him money for treatment. She even took a fugitive on a trip through the Western Continent, and in the end, he couldn't even keep the money for his cemetery plot." "That woman's death was quite satisfying too, that's what I say! Her toxic compassion killed her husband. She deserved it." On the day Wyatt was sentenced to death, a friend came to my grave with a bouquet of flowers and told me the news.

Yenna In the last few days I felt that my relationship with Jacob was going through some ups and downs, and although that could be normal in any type of relationship, I felt how the fibers of my heart were stirred by our suffering, I had never been a lover of toxic relationships, on the contrary, I was one of those who thought that when you were with a partner there should be a degree of respect for their freedom, without going through its principles, because the word of the one we chose as a life partner had too much value.

“So you don’t mind being seen with her in public, but not with me? It’s because I’m toxic, isn’t it?” “You are toxic, but not for the reason you think.” I looked into his eyes. “Tell me the reason, then?” “You’re toxic the way heroin is. You come into my life and you take over, until there is nothing else but your body, yournsmell, your mouth, your taste, your sweet cunt, your voice, your silly ideas about me, the childish games you play with my idiot brother. I can’t say no to you. The more I try to walk away, the more I want you. I can’t get you out of my mind, Eleanor. Do you understand now?”

She wept and I sob together with her because nothing came to my mind. "Granny….!" Theo rushed forward to the gigantic flat-screen television. My breathing ceased as I dreaded his action. Unfortunately, he had smashed his right fist on it before I could get to him. The devilish side of him was awakened by the mention of his deceased elder brother. Theo was thirsty for more things to destroy as he moved towards the expensive window. I was crying profusely as I tried to wrap up how psychic this family might be. Even though I have witness it several years ago, I still feels mentally unbalanced by them.