You and I

You and I

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He told me it was him and me till the end. He knows of my depression. He knows that I cut. He knows everything about me. That's why he is my boyfriend. So he told me that he will be with me, and that nothing would separate us. So I stopped cutting and my depression, well you could say it went away. Yeah I still feel worthless, but not all the time. Everyone has their moments. Then something happened to him. He started using drugs, and he started to hang with the wrong crowd if you know what I mean. Then he started to hit me. He has never bit me before, and it scared me. But I stayed with him. He got worse and worse with the drugs and everything. I then decided that I would leave him. My depression then came back, and I started to cut again. I just hope it stops soon. I was used to pain, but after not having to do this for a while, well it hurts. But one thing remains on my mind. Him saying that "You and I till the end." I guess us till the end won't happen. If only it did.
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"Somehow we became best friends and I learned that his laugh was the best sound I had ever heard. The way his voice sounded, it would take me to a place and make me forget my troubles. Oh I loved the way he said my name. Everything about him was beauty in its purest form. He didn't even have to try. I was in love with him before I had even met him. I was in love with the thought of him. He was like a piece of art. More appreciated than any other thing on this earth. He was finally worth something. He had always been worth everything to me, But he isn't hear to know that. I don't have a penny to my name because I gave them all to him. I don't want to be worth anything if it means I won't have him. No one could ever come close to us. There was no other match like us that was so flawlessly perfect even with all of our flaws. I'll never find anyone else like him because without him there is no us and nothing could ever come close to a love like us."

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