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After one to many bad men in my life, I thought you were different. You told me that you were. I wanted to believe it. In the end, your right. You were different, you were so much worse. Making me believe your lies. With every lie I figured out was truth, you tore me down more. You wouldn't even know me anymore. From the person I was....to the person I am today. Broken, tattered pieces of what's left behind. Strong, independent, I don't know what holds me together anymore. Is this what men do? If that's true, then women must do the same.
Life is simple when your alone, but there's still needs. Just need to find the right guy that understands, shouldn't be that hard....right?
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