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2011-02-13 4-30-13- |
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Can't trust you Bella is no longer my name
I haven't been in a space this dark in a really long time. We began simply as wounded souls seeking reprieve. Thinking that t horny bitches Delight he words ever mattered, the tears I cried for you..for your life to remain alive meant anything. To think the hours spent holding you back, the cuts and bruises I received in the process meant anything. I thought you were my friend, you pretended to care. In the end you wanted me to be like all of the others a fucking whore someone you could use and hurt with no regards. Not concerned with the damage you would cause to what little was left of me. I fought for you last night...today. I was there, I cried with you, I cried for you, I held you, I restrained you, I bled for you. But you're no different from them, you are NO different from HER. You wanted to make someone pay, someone hurt. Well congratulations because you have. I'm so afraid of you, as you took what you wanted how you wanted I cried, I cried and you didn't care. Thank you for showing me my true value. You have brought me to a new empty place, empty and cold...it's so dark here. When you sit there today crying over people who don't matter those that never fought and cared about you, I want you to remember the ones that sacrificed themselves for you.
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