Many know whom this woman is, or what it means to be adressed as "Dahlia". In my life particularly, and I know in many, have comed acrosss this woman, or type of person in general. Dahlia is a dedly person.
There is a story about a man who possessed uncanny strenght. He was could lift a dozen elephants with his thumb. His strenght and immortality was all thanks to his hair, which was a mystery as to how or why. During an era of war, this man fought for good, to end wars and bring peace to his land. While in war, he met with a beautiful woman named Dahlia. He could not stop thinking about her or worshipping the groudn she walked in. This man began to give her treasures no other man was capable of giving her, of course, their hearts have united. They seemed happy.
One night, as the man slept and dreamt about his beloved, Dahlia began to cut his hair. The man woke up after noticing he was bald. Not a strand of hair in his skull. Dahlia approached him with a knife, she stabebd him in the heart. Apparently, she was with working for the leader of the opposite army, as well as in love with him. The man, who denied the rumors and advice from his companions in war abotu Dahlia's true intentions, died, backstabbed only with her in his heart...
Dahlia is now an expression to adress someone as a backstabber or a cheater. One may lose everything to love, blinded by what they think is true love, only to be backstabbed when you least expect it. Thankfully for the man, who was known as Samnsun, lived a lie of love. I have lived that life: lied by the one I truly loved the most. At least he died after the truth, instead of finding out hismelf, and dying of sorrow...
To all the Dahlias out there, who I know you know whom I am addressing to, thank you for the pain and sorrow.
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Being betrayed, or being forgotten.
Everything else I can handle. But if someone could bring so much trust and love out of me, and then let me die on my own afterwards...
I'm really afraid of that.
I don't want it to happen to me, or anyone I know.
And if someone does that to any of my friends...I will personally make the rest of their increasingly short lives a miserable living hell.
...Sorry. I tend to be bitter about things. sweatdrop