She

A beautiful journey went from making her smile with gold medals and pride, up to this day that she feels I am the dirtiest woman in town.

Why things happened like this? Because I was a coward for not telling her the truth. I was a coward that I sugar-coated every generosity that the beast showed. I made the beast look like a knight-in-shining-armor and now I suffer the mockery after I realized that I have bruised myself so much and I am making things right and would not want to hurt myself anymore.

I am now inexistent before her eyes. My voice is a mere gush of the wind. My presence is a nuisance and my dreams are nonsense.

Whose happy about this?

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