You pulled me out of a bad place. You told me that you loved me. You painted me a future where we together and I felt safe. I opened up my soul to you. You knew everything I had been through. You knew my emotions were still raw. You promised to love me and I started to heal. Then you threw me down even further. She seemed lovely. Was she? Was she lovely enough to justify what you did? You told me she was better than me. I never realised I wasn't enough for you. I hope one day that you will reap what you sow. I hope someone will show you how it feels. And I hope one day I reach a point where I know better than to trust boys like you.