Ani Vale

How

I hate you.
So much.

I thought no one,
No one could see
Through me.
Talk to me.
See that I have
A broken mask.
A fake smile.
So how?
HOW THE HELL
DID YOU SEE
THAT I WAS SO
HURT.
I don't think
I even saw it.
How did you
Draw it all out?
What about you
Made me trust you?
How did you do
Anything.
How did you
Get through to
The real me?
Please..
Tell me.
How..?
I hate you.
So much.
But
I trust you.
Should I?
Thank you.

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