the feeling of drowning in your emotions, like you're a candle that has been lit, melting beautifully. you feel so alone with nobody around to help. you lock yourself in your room continuously overthinking the worst of all things, tears painting your cheeks. your friends don't care about you, they express to you how much they hate you and want you to go away.
you bring your knees up to your chest, hugging your knees as you dig your face into your legs. tears soaking the jean fabric as you sob louder, like a cry for help. you're really trying your best but you always do your worst. you always act off of impulse and how you think.
why were you so alone? you deserved a lot more than this. you can't help but keep thinking, your brain working at 300mph. you're overwhelmed and feel broken, no support, nothing. haven't you given enough?
in the end, we're always left alone. right?
YOU ARE READING
i'm sorry
Short Storymost of these stories are drafts that i haven't posted and idek why but i'm posting them now 🤞
