Honeyrose 21:56, December 2, 2012 (UTC)
From The Misadventures of Becca Lockheart
He Never Liked Me
I want to rip out my heart so that I don't feel this anymore.
He never liked me.
My heart is completely shredded from the pieces he had torn.
He never liked me.
I could throw up right now, it's not even a joke.
He never liked me.
It's like having money and then suddenly being broke.
He never liked me.
I want to crawl up and die.
He never liked me.
I can still feel myself being watched by those eyes.
He never liked me.
My nightmares came true.
Oh, they came true.