Black
I am loyal, but I will betray you. <br />I am strong, but I have scars. <br />I am an angel, but the devil. <br />I met her when I was sixteen and she was a breath of fresh air. She swooped in, making me smile. But then she left, taking my next breath with her. <br />Her smile could light up a room, making my black heart pitter patter. <br />I found her again ten years later, with a syringe in her arm. <br />Blood coming from between her legs. <br />She was broken and I was glad she was broken. She wouldn't think less of me and my damaged ways. <br />