Dear, Tom Riddle.
I stopped by your grave today. I swore and cried so much while sitting there, and I know how you said it's not pretty to cry. And that I shouldn't feel pain. But when it comes to you, that's all I feel. You caused me so much pain, so much where I'm almost breaking and that it should've been me to be gone and not you.
From, the girl who is almost broken.