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With his arguments and words
He put me down
Crashed my dreams
Under his dusty shoes brown
And then slipped away
Like a hungry dog wearing my golden crown.

Diamonds in my eyes
that once he adored.
Appeared garbage to him
He said he was just bored.
But soon he left, God said to me
Baby you're the diamond, he was your garbage stored.

His love transformed me
Yes it changed me a lot.
I now love myself unconditionally
To ignore him ruthlessly and not give a shot.
Always love yourself unconditionally.
I loved him like God
I made him thrive.
He left me cold, shattered and numb
Half dead half alive.
While he was kissing his wife
I was struggling to survive.

— The End —