Oh
My
God.
I could barely write in my journal properly,
because my hands are trembling violantly.
I'm telling the cab to go as fast as possible to the hospital.
I cannot believe that you are alive.
I've been crying often, but right now,
the tears that you see on the paper,
are the tears of happiness that I'm feeling.
I'm writing in the back of the cab, trying to put my emotions
into words, but I'm finding incredible difficulty to
express all-
YOU ARE READING
Emotions
Short StoryEmotions is exactly what the title calls for. Entries of moments of cliché sparks goes here. It may be a short story, or it may be something else. But, there is only one purpose; to vent feelings. Share out to others what beautiful colors of emotion...