love is love... but sometimes that isnt enough

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He won't ever understand that it wasn't how popular he was or how rich his family is. It was the little things that made me fall in love with him. The way he would look at me when I would explain why I hate the things I do. The way he would say how he would do anything to take away my pain and not notice how much he had already taken away. How he didn't care about what others thought of me, only about what I thought of myself. He always said that we would be together forever... I guess forever isnt as long as it used to be. He found out my past and went running the other way. He is the reason I'm giving up on this world. The one thing that finally pushed me over the egde. So, I'm leaving my life behind. He is the one who caused the pain I feel everyday. I don't go anywhere he might be. I tell myself that what he did shouldn't make me want to end my life bit it does. So maybe when he reads and knows that because he made me fall in love with him and left me for dead, he is to blame for all the pain in my world today.

Hopefully dead by now,

AJV

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~ ello my little turtles. BakaTurtle here. I just wanted to say that I started this book because I want to share my feelings and thoughts with you guys. Message me if you have any request on poems or short stories. I love hearing from you guys.

QOTD( question of the day): what is your favorite love song? Is it sad or happy? Who is it by? Answer in the comments!!!

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