His words left scars on my thoughts,
His anger, a permanent dent in my reactions.
I no longer felt, or acted the same.
They had broken what I had built up for myself, telling me I had constructed it wrong.
What was I to do?
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Hugs & Kisses
PoetryLife is as magical as it can be for me, until I met "HIM" He had jumbled my thoughts, priorities, and self worth. He had made me feel so small in this world, when I wasn't. We all have met someone like him... And I hope those who have not, never do...
