When we were both happy,
I smiled maybe,
Just maybe,
Everything would be okay.
But then I remembered the next day,
When you threw a beer bottle at me,
I remember the scar,
Along with so many others.
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What You Did To Me
Short StoryIt wasn't the lies you told, It wasn't the tears I shed, It wasn't the pain you caused, It wasn't the misery that followed, It was what you did, That ending up breaking me. Trigger Warning: contains bullying, depression, and suicidal thoughts/acti...
