You pursued  me and followed me everywhere I go. 

Befriended me and finally earned my trust.

I believed in you and finally said yes to be your partner. In the first few months we lived together, we shared love and passion. Together, we created our memories and I admit I was happy.  I believed with your sweet promises- which later I found out you promise every women you want to go to bed with. I made you my world and believed that you wont hurt me but just like the other women you've hurt, you hurt me too.

In the end, you broke my world. My love for you blinded me and my anger made me realize these:

You stole my right to know the truth by lying to me.

My right to have a better life by making me feel guilty of leaving you behind so I ended up turning down better offers abroad.

My right to correct my mistakes by showing me that there is nothing right in everything I do.

My right to love again when you totally broke my heart. My right to trust people when you, the one I trusted most can't be trusted.

And now that I am trying to go back up, you stole my ideas! What more do you want from me? Is stealing my life not enough?