You called me on the phone today and acted as if nothing happened between us.
Our relationship was just a forgotten memory.
I knew you were only calling because Mia wanted to ask if I could do a sleep over with her.
I don't necessarily hate your girlfriend.
I hate you.
Mia is nice and all, but she deserves way better than you.
You were all talk and you had me wrapped around your finger like a love sick puppy.
You broke me and buried me six feet under; my importance to you crumbled down to nothing.
I have to build my walls and bridges again, and put caution tape around my heart.
Because I can't trust anybody like you ever again.
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The Girl Who Couldn't Speak ✓
Short StoryMama told me that I was a beautiful girl when I was little. Mama said that I had the prettiest tan skin, soft wavy black hair, and the most enchanting emerald eyes. She always called me her bundle of joy. Then she got very sad when she told me that...
