His words cut deap like a knife. He took his time and slowly tore me down as I hung onto every word. I didn't realize the depths he would go just to attempt to kill my confidences, until now. I didn't see him as an intruder, even though he barged his way into my heart, without even a gentle knock. I wasn't prepared for his rude encounter, but I thought I could fix him. I realize only now that not even love can fix a broken man. A man has to chose to heal on his own so he can love a woman with his whole heart, not just with the pieces. Although, he cut me deep, my dignity he can never touch. I forgave him before he even took the knife from my back. I wish you now, only God's blessings for your life. Hating you for your cruel intentions will not heal me from it's damaged. I will kill you with kindness and stand on my own. My flowers you have adored, but my thorns you have mocked. If you can't accept me and take me with my flaws, then my love ..you simply cannot have me at all.