It will never cease to amazing how easily people who have hurt you can complain about the wrong doings that are occurring to them.
It is not my place to judge. I have no say in what affects you. But I do have a say in what affects me,
Are you being serious right now? You claim to change every time, But yet everything is laid out in front of me in black and white. You haven’t changed in the slightest. You are still the same messed up person who didn’t care who they were breaking as long as they felt better.
But that’s the thing about sharing part of your soul with someone. They can call on it at will, and you? You just have to sit there and bare it.