꧁✿🌸╭⊱ Cherry the Queen⊱╮🌸✿꧂

I dont speak with names, nor I will tell any context, since the purpose of this text is not to expose anyone from my past, nor try to effect anyones thinking, who might have been there, when these events occured. Purpose for this is to give this story from my point of view of situation, where I was that time, and hopefully help someone else some day to face similar situation, and break the stigma that someone might have when they were been lied or manipulated to.  #Mentalhealthawaraness   I realized --I was being manipulated   When I realized I was speaking with someone whose words were deceiving and purposely misleading my first feeling was anger. I was really hurt because someone was intentionally twisting the truth which made me question my view of other people and possibly would break certain connections I had built. On that day I knew, I was being manipulated by someone, who I thought was friend of mine. And thinking they might have done the same to someone else...

 In the middle of the night a lake was seen among ancient trees, reflecting the beauty of the stars and the fading crescent moon. The lake seemed to shimmer like liquid stardust, as if the heavens themselves had poured their secrets into its waters.  At the heart of  lake, a small boat gently rocked with the rhythm of the water's embrace. In the boat sat a lonely guy who seemed to be lost in his thoughts, pondering the mysteries of the universe.  There was a sense of wonderment in his eyes, like he would have been at the edge of unraveling the secrets of existence.  In this moment of quietness he took a deep breath, inhaling the pure night air, and then he whispered quietly to the universe. His words were a gentle invitation, a way of reaching out to the cosmos, asking for guidance on his path. There was an unspoken understanding between him and the universe, a connection that was made beyond the time and space. He knew he wasn't possessed all the answers yet, b...