Am afraid of sharing my stories
Because it's not about happy things, boys, girly things...
It's about things that people won't understand
Pain
What's that ? Injury ? Wound ?
No bitches!
Who understands pain ? Only those who know it bitch!
Only those who go through it....deeply
Yeah you help me today
Tomorrow I'm waiting stupidly for you to care
And you don't
That's the worst ever feeling
That you got broken again
Because you trusted again.
YOU ARE READING
Slow Death
Short StoryThis book is my getaway, my escape, my feelings. It's utter shit but if you wish to read it you may :) Quite a lot of emotions,feelings that are depressed, hurt, confused, fucked up..suicidal.. //pluvio-nyctophile//
