I've been betrayed by the one person I thought I could trust.
She turned her back on me and
accepted a love that wasn't meant to be.
She thought with her heart instead of her head,
and because of this, she will wear scars like she has never known.
Now, I must save her from herself
and help her to rebuild all she has lost.
She lost her pride, her self-esteem, her drive and her heart.
Not easy, this job.
We'll have to start from scratch,
and build with new plans.
It'll be awhile before I'm done with her,
but when I am,
she'll be as good as new.
You see..."she" is me.

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