IN MY DARKEST HOUR YOU ARE MY LIGHT

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stand I did all this because..." I c

as she gave me a d

ully. Making her cry was never my intenti

old me that you're the one who purposely got me fired I didn't want to bel

time and when all my shit got revealed. I had no proper explanation; it jus

now it doesn't make sense Chels

her arms ove

nager. I wanted nothing to do with he

ing fa

had a messed up family that beat

I couldn't stop now I had to be hones

h of her kind heart. She was an angel, and I was the devil Chelsea. Furthermore, she wanted to be

en from my nasty father. I wished that she would just stay away from m

en she smiled at you. It changed me, but she wa

e walked away from me. I was broken, angry,sad and hurt

asping both of her

er even if I didn't want to admit it. I still

s, tears still rolling down he

tween us and I don't know if I'll ever

odd

not en

heek gently. I had missed her terribly havin

d away fr

ere's no us any more you already lost the both of us"

h all the best in your new

this I can call everything off with

crushed my lips on hers ro

leaded once

he said softly and

st Chelsea and I would never see our child be born. For a while I just stood there

It was my fault that she was gone. I had pushed her away, and now she was gone. Her words s

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s my hear

you are

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come

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are th

still b

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b every

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what I'v

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u are t

s my hand

are th

t keeps

need y

turn back

the light de

very hour,

ng yo

b every

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o be w

what I'v

se I need

u are t

anna figh

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ant to cr

I need you

re the

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what I'v

I need y

u are t

ood this time. For the first time in my life I wish that I c

gray and I was just a black haired boy who was broken. I neve

her family. She was an angel, and I was the dev

e is she never wanted

definition of pr

lied at school and I was too scar

nice lunch and hand it over" ordered Sa

zen too weak to do anything

aying fight back Marcus, or

unch," I said quietly an

his friends aside t

Marcus huh?" He demanded angri

started

going to

ed me twisting my arm in the process. His grip got t

hurts" I cr

ed and re

ing in pain bitter tears rolled

t back home wi

really my son you would have fought