Incorrect love


His lies penetrating my heart

Making me believe he cared.

He promised to never cause me pain,

But he cut me deep.


Away he threw

the deepest of friendships
along with it a pre-written love story.

Crumbling the broken leftover pieces of my heart he walked away.


I cry for him

I despise him
But I hate myself more
for loving him


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