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Emptyness

No I'm not okay, stop asking me, you don't even care.
There are some times that I feel ok, but then everything goes bad again. Am I depressed, yeah I sure used to be but now I don't feel sad, I feel empty, like a bottle of wine that you broke and tried gluing it's pieces back together many times, too many times as the bottle kept cracking even more, until it becomes empty, you can't fix it anymore, it's broken and empty.






Hi besties I realized that many of you gave up the book from the first chapter, every new chapter will be even better than the last one to impressionate going through progress. So please stick around just a bit more, trust me it's worth it. ❤️

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