You led me.
Since childhood you were my guide and trusted friend.
I looked up to you.
You listened when no one else would.
You made me look up to the universe.
Then you let me go.
Crashing.
Falling.
Heart beating.
Pounding.
Now I lay on the cold ground of reality.
Stripped of the fake one you let me believe for so many years.
My broken heart is mending now, fixed by the new sun in my life.
But I will never forget how you hurt me.
So if you read this, then I can only wish that you will know my pain someday.
You viewed me as inferior, but I've been fighting my way back up.
I have fought every step of the way, and I will not let you undo me.
Someday, you will look at something with my name. And you will think:
" I used to know that girl."