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The rain mixed with tears flowing down my face. I'm dead inside. My heart is crushed, pulverized. I can´t do it anymore. How can a person do like this to someone they said that they care about. How could she leave me alone with myself. How could she just abandon me in my most difficult moments. Perhaps this was her goal. To crush my heart so I will never dare to love again. If it were so, she has probably succeeded. I will be like a wounded animal that pulls away from those who will try to help. I thought she was carrying something beautiful, something that could heal the cracks in me. But she carried on an evil that has crushed everything bright and happy within me and just left behind the remains of what I once was. The only thing she has brought me is a thorn where my heart used to sit, a thorn no one will be able to remove.
