You held me in your arms, kissed my forehead and told me that I was ugly inside. You told me that I was almost as ugly on the inside as I was on the outside... and then you left me. You walked out of my room, down my steps, out my side-door and you just left me there. You never texted me or called me again.

I know that I have no reason to even be thinking of you right now. I'm happy. But... Those words... they've stuck in my subconscious until just now, and they exploded inside my head. Now this is all I can think about.

I hate how words can have such power over someone.