Selfish hearts.

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What good comes from drowning myself in tears? Especially when I know nothing could put out the fire I feel burning inside of me. I reach for some support, I ask for help aimlessly, knowing no one will ever be able to carry my own weight with me.

I sigh and ache, I cry and break. I finally decide to open my mouth, I scream and let it all out and I think maybe this once the other end will understand what I mean, I convince myself that perhaps just this time I'll find a person on whom I can lean.

My expectations are crushed once again, but it is my fault, I should've known mankind only posses selfish hearts.

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