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depression freeverse illnesses love poetry sad story

my cherry red lips, touching his pale lips

never had I meant it for me to fall in love, 
especially with him

but he was just so perfect, his smile could light 
up the night brighter than the stars thousands 
of light years away

perfect was what he seemed though, I never realized how imperfect he truly was until we got deeper into our relationship 

he would yell at me, curse at me, hurt me in anyway possible mentally

he would make me hate myself, make me want to start again with the shiny razor blade in my secret box 

I was a toy to him, but he was everything to me.



WARNING - This isn't going to be a happy ending. Everyone should know that reality never ends in the way we want it to end, love is not something you could easily conjure up. All relationships have their flaws, including this one that you are reading now. Dakota is not in anyway the most perfect man to marry or date, you should not stay with a man/woman if all they do is mentally abuse you. Please if you do deal with this, talk to me about it or find some help, no one deserves it.Tous Droits Réservés

depression freeverse illnesses love poetry sad story

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