BrokenA Poem by Justina
the feeling of you,
the way you talked to me, the way you looked at me, it made me happy, it made me feel loved, yet, those feelings, those things, don't matter, didn't matter, never mattered, in the end, you never loved me, you never cared about me, you broke me.
© 2017 JustinaAuthor's Note
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