My parents were always fighting. It hurt. But it has stopped now, although they aren't together anymore.
Together,
The word that is meant to mean forever,
But never does.
We all know the love stopped ,
when the tears dropped.
Endless endings but it always happened like this.
Their hearts stopped for each other,
All because there was love for another.
Last year, my parents got a divorce because my dad had an affair. This really broke my mum and kind of made her crazy, but she has always been a bit crazy. I wasn't sad about their divorce, if I'm honest it was probably good for them, I never thought they were right for each other and that has proved my theory.
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Wherever I go
General FictionA book about the life of a teenage girl living in Britain. Written using a mix of poetry and narrative writing. *mentions of self harm*
