I reached that point where I know that he is still the love of my life that I will hold first in my heart forever, and I am someone he used to know. I can't describe the pain in my chest that feels like it wants to eat every last piece of me. He said, he'd love me forever. He didn't even mean he'd keep me in his mind forever. I never lied. NEVER. He thinks I'm a liar, because my home life sucks. Guess what? Everything sucks. I wish I had never felt this way, so it didn't have to feel like this now.
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