Part 6

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And love? I think that is the worst and hardest thing about being a teen. Cause the moment you realize that nothing was real is the moment you break into pieces and even how hard you try there is always going to be one piece gone. I wish my life could work out, I wish I didn't have to ruin myself for another person. But whenever I love someone I love them more than myself, and if I lose them nothing in life has a meaning. Like I don't have anyone to live for anymore.
Getting over someone is a hard process, everyone telling you
"He want worth it"
"You deserve better"
"He was ugly anyways"
I don't care. He was the only one for me, I can't stand that I don't get to talk to him and see him everyday. I just want my boy back. My perfect, sweet, handsome, beautiful, indescribable boy. I feel like I can't love someone else other than him. I just can't.

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