Hatred Love.

This is my story...

A fate that left me raw. That he did it to me...me,one of all.

I was innocent! My love for him was strong. But ha! obviously not enough..

Cause he broke my heart.

 

My tears swelled with agony, and my iced fingers tingled in pain.

The longing for his touch figets inside of me...But I was left in vain.

His face shattered my window. And the memory of his voice choked my veins.

His evil eyes pierced my lungs, and air was vacant...not sustained.

Why did he do this!? I thought I was his own.

Someone to lean on...To be filled with one love...

Not someone to use and then be freed from.

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