Fucking Questions
And that's the ting about asking questions. People will answer them. So I stopped asking.
Excerpt From A Book I'll Never Write #3
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Weighted Intentions
Sometimes I wake up with the intention of having a great day in my mind. And then I'll see something or hear something that makes my heart drop in to my stomach. My chest will ache and I will become a lifeless zombie. My feet will become ten pound weights that I drag around with me. I will feel like a slushy on the inside. And I can't make this feeling go away until I fall asleep. But then the pattern usually repeats itself the next day.
Excerpt From A Book I'll Never Write #4
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Fuck You For Leaving Me Broken
I keep letting the negativity seep through into my veins. And my self-hatred soars through my blood and into my heart. And I just can't hold myself together anymore. You were the superglue that kept me together, but now you've left and i'm breaking and falling to pieces again.
Excerpt From A Book I'll Never Write #5
Still a little short. I'm working on it I promise.
Much Love,
Anna/Asher
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Short Story*TRIGGER WARNING* This book may be triggering to others. Read at your own risk. This book will be a series of short excerpts that I have written out of an emotional outburst.
