Dedicated to the one who broke my heart (in real life)
Was it easy?
Leaving me. Saying all of that cute stuff then just walking away like it was nothing. Like it was nothing. Like I was nothing.
It wasn't easy for me. Not one bit.
Explain how this didn't hurt you even the slightest bit of how it hurt me. Please. I don't get it.
YOU ARE READING
My Mind Journal
RandomSongs, poems, short stories, even just talking. This book is where me, the real me, will come out and chat. She isn't very nice most of the time, because she's sad. Beware: Emotionally unstable person writing things
