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        Home life isn't the best either, dad is on wife number 5. I'm sick and tired of all his!! I'm only 15, I cant Handle this much pain. 

       Gracie said her to me last Wednesday, i couldn't help but blush and i could stop> she mu drug, shes is the only thing that kept me alive, and now that shes left, i'm dying a slow, painful death. My friends tell me she isn't good for me, that all she did is make me depressed and sad, but i don't care, she made me happy, she made me relies what love felt like, it feels like a steak to the heart but with butterflies attached to it, it feels like you have fond the one that you want to be with for the rest of your days. To bad she doesn't feel the same anymore. I will never get over her, 15 years from now i'm goingto always think, what if we didnt spit? What if her and I did get to do what we planed.

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