Crying isn't the word to describe
what the girl went through.
She went through torture, pain,
self-doubt, humiliation, and
Heart Break all over again.
Every night, she wept, she wailed.
She cried for the innocent girl she used to be.
She cried for the naive girl she hated she was.
She cried for the heartbroken girl.
She cried because she still loved him.
She cried because she hated him.
She cried because she hated herself,
for letting him do that to her.

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The Tale of A Broken Girl
Historia CortaA broken heart may heal with time. An argument between two friends may fade. A mistake may be forgiven and forgotten. But her broken, dark soul was never fixed. Her broken heart never healed. The arguments never faded in her mind. Her mistakes were...