I owe you an apology. He made me delete you
He said he didn't want a fight now I know what he meant
My friend showed me his profile; a happy puplic image
Praising his love for you but his status is still single
You got with him in Summer. We last slept together in Autumn
He told me you were only his friend, but I could see through his lies.
If I had known, I would have fought back against the blankets
he smothered me in along with the acts I was forced into.
His Prince Charming charade is an act and this will break you.
I'm sorry, he cheated on you. He cheated on you with me.
And he's cheating on you with others too.
Even his best friend called him a cheater. He molested her
and made her a prisoner, and then she went back to him.
That's how he works. He doesn't care about anyone but himself.
They were lovely dovey with the banter of an old married couple.
He is the parasite sucking your soul and only you can stop it.
About the Creator
Chloe Gilholy
I live in Oxfordshire. Visited 20+ countries. I've written a couple of poetry books and also published a dystopian novel called Game of Mass Destruction and a horror novella called Heavenly Seas.
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