I don't know how to explain these feelings. It's been so long since I even had any. It's ever so odd. Sweet, yet cruel. Do I even deserve such emotions? Is this a reward or a punishment? Because, I'm smiling as tears of pain falls down my face. The tears won't stop. It's so heavy; these feelings. Weighing down on my chest. And, yet. I feel so free, like chains that kept me down has been broken. In other words, I guess, you can say: The one I loved for a lifetime has found his love. There's beauty and pain in it.
"Nobody heard her tears, the heart is a fountain of weeping water which makes no noise in this world."
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Stories for a Tainted Soul
RandomSadness, loneliness, and happiness. Short stories of the lonely and loved. Cruel fates, curses, and wishes. All from an author with a tainted soul.
