Scared, Frightened, and Alone.
Once she had something to hold onto but now has nothing.
Many have told her how much she has changed and grown.
Yet she still feels the same as the day he told her he loved someone else.
Those memories don't just fade away,
Its like someone keeps pressing replay.
She's cried every night since then,
Though she's never confess to that.
She is so afraid to let someone in,
So afraid they'll break her already broken heart.
Some say hearts heal, mend,
Though she knows better than that.
She knows all rules bend,
And twist, for there are exceptions.
She realizes that she must move on,
But it seems impossible.
She believes everything is a con.
Fake, Justified, and Untrustworthy.
