So close but so far away.
I wonder how it feels when one day, you'll smile at me again.
No matter what I do,
No matter what I say,
it won't work anymore.
My heart is starting to make a huge broken hole. And your ignorance is making it wider.
You wouldn't care even if you knew.
I'm still stuck here and my mind was blown out of pain, worries, madness, and failures.
Today, I wasn't with you.
I started to think that maybe
you were happy when I wasn't there.
You were free. Free from humiliations, failures, everything that leads you down. You don't have to tell me directly that you hate me. It's already shown in your face that you do.
You weren't wearing the present I gave you. Maybe when you look at it, all you could see was stupidity. I'm sorry.
This is a story and a note. A note for you. A story for you. Don't read it. I might bleed.
YOU ARE READING
Snowflakes
Teen FictionSnowflakes Came from the cold blue sky. Reaching the ground and by the wind, leading it all towards a red thread of love and despair. Once the season is over, it melts like it never existed. Love and hope never existed.
