the end.

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author's note / yeah, this one's not very good. just wanted to get out some emotions.


it hurts, you know

being rejected by someone you love so deeply.

perhaps i'm being dramatic

after all, i'm just a high schooler, what could i know of love?

but whatever love is, this is the closest i've felt to it.


it felt like a stab to the chest when you said no

and while i know that it would have hurt more to have not gotten an answer

the feeling of my stomach dropping wasn't much better


i've written poetry about my love for you

and how it reminds me of the sweetness of vanilla, the spark of citrus

at this point its taste has turned sour

and it burns on my tongue


i need to let go and damn, i'm trying

but how do you just let go of something like this?

how do you let go of love? of the hope that maybe, just maybe, you might feel the same?

i've never felt this way about anyone else

how do i move on from that?


i'm trying to focus on myself

but what's to focus on? my ever crumbling mental health?

i spend most of my day playing video games

because i don't want to think about how much i miss you

how much i miss the times when you felt the same


but i guess that's the end of it, huh?

we're simply friends and will never be any more

if you like anyone, it won't be me

and that's it.

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