Personal Narrative Essay: What Makes You Changed My Life

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Before you met me, I was a wreck and things were pretty heavy around me. But now, together, we are a beautiful wonderful wreck as our lives have been permanently intertwined whether we like it or not. Between you and me, there is always some sort of pushing and pulling. Most of the time, it consisted of me pushing you away and you pulling me back in from the depths of my own fear and anxiety. On my part that 's what makes you perfect for me. But we weren’t perfect together, we were far from it. There always something going on with me, even when I didn’t. I was always shrouded in some sort of a lie, a protective layer of myself that I don’t let people see. I never wanted them to see how broken and fucked up I truly was. So I only let them see Love is a strange thing, and as embarrassing and uncomfortable as it is to admit, I love you. I know my life will never be the same after you. No matter what state of mind I’m in, I can always tell when you 're in the room. It 's like the air changes or the ongoing background music playing in my mind changes or something weird like that. You make me want to do weird things like tell you all the crazy things that went on in my mind. But at the same time, you make me forget. When we were together, it was like there was nothing wrong with the world. I felt like I had the strength to take on any of the on-going problems I had. The days we weren 't arguing that is. We were never something that made sense. We were either fighting or loving. However, we were never not together even if we weren’t. A big part of our relationship was us being on and off. Our on and off relationship isn 't a thing that most people dream of. In fact, most people fear it. Maybe because of its reckless nature, or the fact that there is just something waiting to blow up in our faces everyday threatening you to leave me or vice versa. But I know that I love you, and all the uncertainty you bring into my life. At this point, I wouldn 't care if you broke up with me and stopped talking to me for a month as long as I knew you were coming back. Whilst at the same time, I feel that it’s best you stay He was fine. It was like nothing between us ever actually happened. You already had a replacement. I felt immense amounts of pain. Luckily, I am used to the pain. More or less, I 'd say I 'm numb to it. You never know how lucky you are to spend your life with your soulmate until you can 't. I 'm a mess without you. I miss every damn thing about that boy with the kind eyes. I even missed the way he kicked me out of bed at night. I 've already reverted to the way I was before I met you. I 've made a lot of back tracks in my progress. Not a day goes by without me thinking of what would be the best way to end myself. Walking alone is a struggle, because I always have the strong urge to throw myself in front of a car in hopes that it would kill me or at the least give me amnesia so I could forget about all these memories that are constantly haunting me. A lot of the time I just wonder to myself what would happen if I let these four walls crush me, because within these four walls all I see is you and me. I know that if I hear your sweet voice again, I would be fine and back to normal. Even if it was you just telling me that you 've had enough of our love I would be okay with

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