Dear diary, which crime did I commit by showering a broken heart with love?
I have consoled my heart a thousand times but it still hurts.
It is so painful, I loved you gave you everything you desired but you choose another over me.
Is funny how easily you replaced me
I was your backbone as you said it,I treasured you my flower …you even became my source of peace
All I got was your lamentations of how incompetent I was …to you I was unrefined unworthy and disgrace to you
I supported you to make your dreams a reality in return you ridiculed me..
Ooh how fair of you to think of me now…
Let me remind you something you forgot… You used to call yourself the “mafia” or did you forgot?
Sorry how sarcastic of me to ask that..
But here a little flashback for you, did you forgot you mocked me in front of your so called “friends”?
” Your companion is ordinary not of our class , you should get rid of this rag.
Do you remember now?
I gave you fame but you forgot about me ..
Today this rag is your nightmare
Why don’t we play a little game mafia ? Should I frustrate your heart a little you feel my wrath?
No need your agony and shame is enough for me
Dear diary should we avenge our pain maybe cost their fame a little.
It won’t hurt but it will diminish their existence
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