I never said thank you. Thank you for always being there for me. Thank you for supporting me, and loving me unconditionally, even when I didn't deserve it. Thank you for trying to fix me; it worked for quite a while. Thank you for holding me together while I was falling apart. But when you were gone, the glue holding me together was gone as well. I also never said that I was mad at you. I'm mad beyond measure. I'm angry that you lied and broke promises. You promised you'd prove you love for me on the day we got married. You promised to protect me and not hurt me, and I trusted you with my heart. You still tell me you love me, but where are you now when I need you? You were always there to hold me together and now I can't do that for myself because I always relied on you. I'm angry that I placed everything I had with you--someone who broke promises and broke me into more pieces than I was before I met you. And I still love you, despite all the anger.