Ex-boyfriends; relationships; love; hurt; pain; confusion; chaos;

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Words are like water. They flow from the mouth as if it were a waterfall. They cause rain in the form of teardrops to roll down the mountains
I take a long look into the mirror.Wishing the reflection is a clear image. The broken girl inside returns the stare. Bloodshot, Bags,All involving her eyes. I continue to stare at the broken girl,Curiosity fills within me,Wondering why no one saw
Questions racing Heart pounding Mind spinning Breath quickening Phone vibrating Another text from HIM... the one I gave my heart to... the one I broke my walls for...
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