You pumped my heart after squeezed it dry. You offered a hand after you pushed me hard. You hugged and told me that it's alright after you sat there and watched me cry.
You have weakened me inside.
I have no shoulders to cry but to sulk it up inside. I have no one to tell but my own selfish self.I hold so many secrets, so many stories, so many heartaches. No one will understand, no one will approve. Or maybe I was blinded, and I was wrong, for giving my world, to only you.
Saturday, 13 January 2007
BETRAYED......
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