I came to you. I trusted you. I believed you would help me, but never did I expect you to do this. You left me. In the dust. I am alone. I don't have anyone to go to. Who are you to do this to me? Why do you do this to me? Did I deserve it? Did you really care. You didn't. You couldn't have either. I refuse to believe. I refuse. You betrayed me. And I am the villain here. Where? How? Can you see me? Hurting? You ripped me apart. Tore me to shreds. What you did, made me her. The her that can't walk through a hall way without looking behind her, to make sure no one's there to hurt her. That girl who can't trust anybody because of all the trust, power she gave you. You broke her. Are you proud of your self? You broke her. She's no more what she used to be. Who she was and used to be, that person's gone. Dead. She's not coming back. You broke her. Stabbed her with a knife. You cut too deep. She's broken....She doesn't know how to fix herself. She's left broken and betrayed. You broke her. You broke me.
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Midnight Thoughts
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