You had one job. One job you should of never failed. One job you should of keep close to your heart. One job that you said meant the world to you. That one job was to be my Prince Charming. But you did fail . If anything you didn't keep me close to your heart, you push me away in till I fell of the edge. Was I not good enough? I know I'm hard to deal with but you told me that my past didn't matter to you. You said the only thing that matter was my future with you. But it got to you didn't it? You didn't think my past haunted me as much as it does. Was I to broken ? But if I remember clearly you told me that you would take away the broken feeling I felt. But you didn't. If anything you made it worse. At night all the pain and what ifs come crashing into my thoughts. The tears fall aggressively down my face. I feel like the walls are caving in on me. Are you happy now? Are you happy that the only happiness I had left in me was taken away by you ? Days went by. Weeks went by. Months went by. But you never came back and I started losing my self. It got to the point where I just threw myself over the edge.
