You promised me a never ending love, you promised me the world. You said you would always stand by my side, hold my hand in the darkness. You said it was me and you against the world and although it took time I believed you and gave my heart to you.
You gave me nothing but a broken heart and damaged my soul into something I barely recognise. Taking a leaf from your book I now find myself in a twisted cycle of venting my hurt by emulating you.
How I wish I’d turned a different corner and not allowed myself to be pulled into your games. Yes I said game because I now see how you used me to hurt another and did nothing to stop my side into doing to others what you did to me.
I know I’ll break her heart and although the actions are mine I blame you for turning me into the man I am now.
I’m broken and beyond fix I think, I hope this gives you the pleasure your motives and actions craved.
You ‘know’ who I am!