shut up

I thought I was a smart woman, but I got played.
In the bin, there are 220 liters of tears (water)  shed in years, of wrong relationship.
My lifeline was to, secretly, go into therapy so I could save my life.
Secretly, otherwise he would have stopped me. 
If you don’t hang on and you’re tied to a lifeline, you sink and you die.
Every one of us may have to endure bad relationships in our lifetime. 

When we realize and become aware of it, we must look for our anchor and not give it up until they come to save you.

The bin represents each of us in situations of emotional dependence.

On the bin are written some of the various insults that I personally suffered.

The life-buoy It’s our will to live, to survive.