𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭?
Does it feel good now that you have crushed that part of me. I told you not to make promises you couldn't keep , yet you made those, and like a fool I believed them.
I 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 you a part of 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, that i had sheltered within me for the longest time and you took it and crushed it, shattered it to pieces.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶,' 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶' 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬.
