Why do we compromise?

by buxllove

Why am I compromising?

I am me, with my own individual feelings, my own desires, my own hopes, my own dreams.. So why am I compromising?

Why am I compromising on a matter so great? ESPECIALLY when no compromise was made for me.

Granted, he must have felt like an animal backed into the corner, but even up until this moment…he has not compromised.

For him it’s all or nothing.

Where as I compromise.

Why am I doing that?

Is that fair?

Does fair even matter?

Why do we humans put ourselves in these positions?

What. the. fuck. ever.

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