Fake people come with fake promises.
Sadly that's all I think about
Screaming into my pillow
"How could I have been played so badly."
I thought he was the end of me
But it wasn't
It was my new beginning away from
Plastics.
-diana ❤️
Just a little something about how fake people can be it may not complete relate to me or you but to others it might & there is always a new start waiting for you at the end of the way.
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The Abyss Of Thoughts
Poetry"Looking at my reflection, I realize that in the ungrateful end, Between the old me and the new and improved me, The real me has disappeared. What is left for me? My real identity doesn't exist anymore, Only in past memories, I have become my worst...
