I saved her from her evil friends.
I defended her honor .
I was in denial when I found out she was cheating on me.
I forgave her.
I begged her not to go.
I closed one eye and pretended I was the only one for her
I started hurting myself.
I couldn't stand it.
I kept telling to let it go.
I cried to sleep, I cried when I'm awake.
In the end, consciousness is hell for me.
I'm not weak.
I'm not.
I'm just dead inside.
SlitSyndrome SlitSyndrome
18-21, M
Jan 13, 2013