Anonymous
Beloved of All
I still can't get over the "bait and switch" that was my friendship with someone. How can someone love You to death and call You a "brother" then treat You as an audience member without acknowledging that love and caring back? She ripped my heart out threw it in a bag and had me throw it in the can as I was scolded for expressing my feelings. Why did she help me at first. Did she do it for love? I'm losing trust in people for what she did. That is why I came here to pray. I'd rather have a pack of foxes rip me to shreds than to have my heart ripped up again. Yet I still love her. My question God is did my friend ever love me or was it for her ego?