You Played Me So Wrong
You were strumming along. Almost effortlessly. Playing my songs. And humming sweet melodies. You were plucking my strings. With the softest of touch. Playing all the right chords.
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Ok, so I went to a bon fire at my boyfriends house.
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Tear's will roll. And laughter will stop. Memories are always the same. But people are not. You walk out the door. You head held high. But inside your broken. You just want to cry.
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I pulled away from his over enthusiastic embrace at the sound of his girlfriend's disbelieving screech.
Divorce letter
Dear Husband:
I'm writing you this letter to tell you that I'm leaving you for good. I've been a good woman to you for seven years and I have nothing to show for it.