Left Broken
How Could You?
I stare at the screen. Tears well in my eyes. I'm angry, I'm hurt. I call him. Of course he answers.
"HOW COULD YOU!!!!???!!?!" I shout as tears fall down my face.
"You're a bitch. you've done nothing but yell at me all day." then he hangs up
I sit and cry. Nothing cheers me up, not even blaring BVB in my ears. I end up crying myself to sleep.
The next day I go over to his house. Ready to rip him a new asshole. Ready to leave him, I don't want to be with someone who would do that to me. I walk into his room, seeing him sitting on his couch. When he sees me, he breaks down.
"Chloe I am so sorry. I love you so much I don't know what I was thinking. I don't know what I would do without you in my life. Please don't leave me."
I never seen him cry that way. It pulled at my gullible heart, and I broke down with him, and I found myself saying the same words an ex said to me years ago when I did the same thing to him...
"Forgive and forget."
Little did I know I would never forget...
