I want to scream, yell, curse, pull out my hair, but I just stand there and stare. I wait for my true emotions to show but only tears start to flow. You haven't seen my real anger until you've seen my cry. I don't know why but I never yell, I don't even talk. I can think of everything I want to say, but my mouth won't move. Maybe it's because I know how you made me feel and I don't want that for you, or to weak to do anything thing.
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It Feels Like Im Dieing
RandomThis is just a short story about some thoughts I had.