You knew exactly how to get me
How to attack
Even tho you knew
How down I was
How rawly open my wounds were
How unguarded my heart was
My mind
My soul
I trusted you
And you laughed and spat upon that trust
As I laid there and watched in complete horror
How could you be so low
Especially in my time of need
I will never trust someone
Like I did you ever again
Never shall I feel this broken
These tears will make me stronger
So I may stand on my own once again.
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Benita Gonzalez
Just a woman trying to make it in this messed up world and I'm trying my best it's not over till I'm underground
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11.59. Even though the glass had shattered, Lorna could still see that her watch ticked over. One minute until midnight. Her watch was the only thing she had that she could carry. The only thing to remember her parents by. A birthday present from last year, the year she turned seventeen.
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