2013
To the man who buried me inside.
Who left me for a mistake.
To the man who thought my soul was to take.
X,
The one thing that I was sure of
stable
balanced by your being.
Was cracked
broken
changed, not the same.
What happened to my other half
my soul
my love, who fought for me?
You turned away when I needed you
when I was hurt
when I was unsure what to do.
I admit I have cried
wept
screamed with agony
But, I never felt so betrayed
tormented
left in the cold.
I never felt the need to hide
disappear
find the darkest place
the darkest corner.
To shut myself away from you…..
my friend….
my love……
my once everything
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