My Murderer ~ My Tangled Tales 4
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Last published Tue, Nov 20, 2012
I couldn't be myself. I couldn't be who I truly was.
He made me. He was my maker.
I thought I could trust him. I thought he believed in me.
He completed me. He was my mate.
I believed he would stand by my side. I believed he would protect me.
He was strong. He was my made.
I opened up to the wrong man. I trusted the wrong man.
He is the one that betrayed me. He is My Murderer.
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