Broken

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RM's POV
Broken

My first love. What a story. My first love broke me. My first love used me. She was the undoing. But in some ways I have to thank her. If it weren't for her I won't have written all these songs. I wouldn't have audition for BigHit. I wouldn't have put myself out there if it weren't for her. I wouldn't have pursued my dream.

She was my undoing I just wished I'd had known that.

Man. I love her. She killed you slowly.

Go to hell.

Sweetie, I'm already there.

Stop this is my time not yours.

Ugh annoying isn't he.

No you are the annoying one.

STOP.

Broken
I felt this tug on my weak feeling heart
I felt a sharp pain impact it in seconds
The seconds of the time I had realize the truth
You were my undoing
That's what I hated most
How weak I was to fall for your spell
How vulnerable to your touch
You tricked me
I have to admit
You are one clever person
You are as sly as a Fox
Your plan was well thought out
Props for that
But still I can't forgive you for using my weak heart
Ha I guess you knew I was an easy prey to catch
I just wished I had realize this before we were serious
I was deep in the hole
Called love
Now I am heart broken
You have broken this person
One day I will be whole again
But not now
For now I am a broken piece of glass on the floor
Waiting to be picked up

That was a bad poem. I should do that again. That was a mistake. I am a mistake. Aren't I?

No your not.

Don't listen to her she crazy 

Broken
His heart broke
In ways unimaginable
But for some reason it happened
This unimaginable moment broke him
Now he wonders if it will ever be whole again

Til next time
-RM

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Sorry for the short chapter I have something called school.

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