Broken Angel

The title pretty much sums it up. I'm a broken angel and this is my story.


2. Boy/Girl

I found this and I thought I should share it:


I saw her today. I saw him today.

It seems like it has been forever. I wonder if he still cares.

She looks better than before. I couldn't stop staring at him.

I asked her how she was doing. I asked him about his new girlfriend.

I'd pick her out over any girl I'm with. He's probably really happy now.

I can't even look at her without crying. He couldn't even look at me.

I told her I miss her. He didn't mean it.

I mean it. He doesn't mean it.

I love her. He loves his new girlfriend.

I held her for the last time. He gave me a friendly hug.

Then I went home and cried. Then I went home and cried.

I lost her. I love him...

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