Many say love is kind,
But I say it is quite cruel.
When he takes your heart and makes you feel amazing.
When he gives you a smile and a smirk and a reason to do the same.
Then he takes it and shoves it back down your throat.
Poisoned.
Broken.
Bleeding.
He hits your heart with one final blow.
So now you lay broken, battered, bruised
And you hate him. But you still love him.
His smile fills you with pain.
His words make you cry.
He will never understand the hell he has created within you.
Because you love him, and you hate that you love him.
You live for his smile and laugh, yet they cause such deep agony.
His smile and his smirk are now for someone else and you fade into the grey of his life.
He broke you.
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Mostly Him
RandomMost of this is about a single relationship in my life, but this does contain some random chapters because the original intent was to be a bunch of random chapters with no relation.
