Poems About Toxic Love Novels & Stories

I replied, my voice trembling with emotion. Goosebumps pooped all over my body as both my mind and body went numb with my voice. The memories of the past—the time that I once thought was the happiest in life, the time that all of a sudden turned bad, a toxic relationship that I thought loved, and a person I thought loved me—were all nothing but a mirage that faded in front of my eyes, showing the reality and the lies that I had been trying to neglect for so long. Toxic relationships are like a puddle of quicksand that slowly digs you deeper, and the feeling that you think love is nothing but an obsession with a certain person, like a drug you want to avoid, get away from, but can’t stay away

Time passes slowly and cruelly, Leaving deep wounds. Every smile you once warmed, Is now a frightening nightmare. My heart that was once full of love, Is now just meaningless fragments. You left without a word, Leaving wounds that never subside. Behind the curtain of the dark night, I whimper in deep silence. Love that was once a healer, Now becomes a poison that infiltrates subtly. In every breath, There is a sense of loss that cannot be erased. I tried to hold on with my remaining strength, But this love has destroyed.

His muscles were solid beneath my fingers, rock solid, and his grip on me tightened as he tried to control the shaking of his hands through shallow breaths. I felt the burn of tears as I sat there, completely powerless to stop whatever was going through his mind. He could be remembering anything, any horror, and there was no way I could stop it. I had been there so many times already and it had ripped my heart apart each and every time. But I wouldn’t leave. Love was stronger than hate. Whatever hate was locked inside his body and whatever hate was burned into his mind, I knew our love could push it out. I believed in the power it gave us.

I feel like my body is on fire and is being stabbed again and again and no matter how much I want to cry, I can't as I am deprived of power, shattered, hated. Falling deeper into the abyss with no intentions of being saved. ‘You got so lost in making me hate you that you tore me and left me devoid.’ I stare aimlessly at the ceiling feeling eternal hate for him. The distraught evoked by his unpleasant acts is filling my mind. ‘The fiery fire of this toxic marriage burned me to ashes and there's nothing left.’ Overwhelmed by the heartbreak of having a loveless life is stirring my mind. My mind is in a state of calm chaos, wreaking havoc which can't be seen by anyone.

she cried again in between her talks. "How u can defend him ? ....... Ur love for him is becoming toxic for u" again she pointed finger at her love. "I am stating the fact, Diya ....... He is a siner I accept that but others are also not saints ...... And how my love can be toxic? ...... When love is not bounded by anything then how it can be toxic ...... It's not needed to be labelled with such names ...... Love is love .... Selfish nd selfless at a times ....... Pure and untouched with dirt ...... Don't spoil it by giving names ..... Love is not toxic but people are ...... Love doesn't needs to be judged ..... I love him and yes my heart breaks zillions time when I see him in pain ..... Wh

"You don't realize that your love is poisoning and killing me every time you show it, which is why I'm always pushing you away; it's not that I don't want you; it's just that your love is toxic." It took him a moment to come back to his senses, clenching his jaw at what he had heard from her. "You're going to regret what you asked me to do," he said as he grabbed her arms and pushed her against the wall, "You'll see you're going to be sorry."

I rapped, turning my door knob. "It's not what you think" she said. "Please I want to be alone…say sorry on my behalf to Mirabelle…it just a misunderstanding!" I concluded and slammed the door at her. If things wasn't going to work out here, then I would behave like though I don't exist. I was getting tired of the complaints about me. I wonder what gossip would turn up now about me. Why was I just seeing destruction anywhere I was? It pissed me off sometimes and when I try to tell people about that, it would turn to something else. I could even tell what would happen to people I was close to and yet, it was rare to believe me even if it comes into fruition, and it happened that only Jessica

Was turning a blind eye against all the atrocities done against you, closing your ears from all the spiteful sounds that certainly break you little by little and successfully kill you, all bits and parcels of love? Were all these parts of love? Of loving? Was love supposed to hurt you? To let you bask in pain as agony seeped into your bones, in every single cavity there was in your body? To make you feel worthless, unwanted, and not enough? Did it have to make you sleep with your eyes open as your endless nightmares, insecurities, and anxieties haunt you? Was it supposed to make you beat yourself up every single day the sun decided to rise? Was it all supposed to be like this?

"Feeling used but I'm still missing you And I can't see the end of this Just wanna feel your kiss against my lips And now all this time is passing by But I still can't seem to tell you why It hurts me every time I see you Realize how much I need you I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you I don't want to but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you I hate that I want you You want her, you need her And I'll never be her......." (Note:"I Hate U, I Love U" is a song by American singer and rapper Gnash featuring American singer Olivia O'Brien. It was released on February 17, 2016)

and beautiful. Will this forbidden toxic love save both kinds? Or will it destroy them both? After all, it was one impossible love.. ‹ ——— ✧ 𖥸 ✧ ——— › ╔═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╗