Lily(survivor)
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The last few weeks was spent drinking myself to death,crying over my broken heart but I AM A SURVIVER .My heart ,my soul,my love,my life no one can f**k with it, not even my brother.. I had a bottle of Hennessey and was drinking when Layla came into my room and snatched the bottle away from me... f**k him,he broke my heart I said crying..who would have thought I would get my heart broken by my brother,He broke my heart ,I gave him my body,my soul and everything but he still chose to marry another
What at all do men want,I'm I not beautifuL,I kept ranting until I got tired...Layla cuddled me in her arms..Lily calm down its not good for the babyshe said reminding me that I was one week pregnant...I nodded my head and slept
I woke up and saw that Layla wasn't next to me anymore..I ran up to the bathroom and threw up ...I flushed the toilet and brushed my teeth.. I placed my hands on my belly and rubbed it..Mommy is so sorry peanut.Mommy wont cry or drink anymore I said and got in the shower.. It's been a month since I came to live with my bestfriend Layla ,Iv decided to go back home and claim what's mine..
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