In aid, I’ll give you guidance with my poem about sauce, pasta sauce.
In love with pasta sauce
I’m at a loss
The flavours mixing in
Not like that trash from tin
Freshly made
Not a cent paid
Tomatoes grown from my garden
I’m not one to let things be a burden
The beautiful consistency
Making friends and family want it desperately
But only t...... reply
Um yea, that's not a good sign. My ex did that and I kept making excuses for him even though I hated it and felt really uncomfortable and unsafe, anyhow that progressed and became full of sexual abuse and eventually rape, so yea be careful with that. And the lashing out thing is definitely toxic because you are trying to establish boundaries and in...... reply
