Autumn brings a cold, hurtful breeze with it as it enters into our lives. People go around asking themselves "who broke this young girl?" and the answer is simple. Cram yourself into someone's life, and make yourself fit. You left me broken and alone, lying on the a dirty bed we made together. As I cry I wonder what happened to every promise, every word. They were erased by anger and words I never meant to say. It's a slap in the face, it's the worst weapon. A lie, a slip and now the truth is out. You're alone again and it never feels okay no matter how much you convince other people it is. Scream, girl. Pray for tomorrow. Just don't ruin your life. Ruin his.
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