The lump appears in my throat and slowly tears start to fall.
As I utter my last words
"I'm sorry"
I take in my last breath and soon my bloody body runs cold.
No one cared until it was too late.
YOU ARE READING
The broken
PuisiThe stinging burn of the water from my fresh cuts. The hot salty liquid streaming down my red hot cheeks. The times I am in so much pain that I can't even cry anymore.
