I keep remembering how he made me feel.
He made me feel like a queen.
His diamond.
His life.
But then.
He made me feel like a joker.
A piece of rubble.
Nothing.
What he did.
What he said.
Never forget it.
Never forgive.
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Public Diary, could be sad
NonfiksiJust me updating on my life. I'm not seeking attention. I just want to vent about my thoughts/day. I will keep my name private.
