"I'm so sick" salty warm tears start rolling down my red puffy cheeks.
I whisper softly barely even I can hear my own voice.
"Why do you love me..?"
Suddenly I fall against the bathroom wall moving down slowly, eventually sitting on the cold hard tile floor.
I then hear the man with the cocky sounding voice.
"Silly girl he does not stay with you because he loves you, ha-ha..he merely feels sorry for you."
I sqweeze my eyes tightly fighting back tears gripping my shirts sleeves.
He speaks once again. "Look at you. You're pathetic. Simply imperfect. You might as well jus-"
"Stop it! Stop it! Get out of my head! You don't know me! You know nothing!"
A few seconds pass..it's quiet. All I hear are chirping of crickets and cars driving down the busy street.
This is where it begins..this is where I lose my sanity. This is how my story starts.
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Angst
Short Story❝... A few minutes pass and suddenly I get an anxiety attack. 'You have to relieve yourself. Come on no one cares about you, so why should it matter right?' The voice said in a manipulating gesture....❞ *WARNING: In Edit*
