Dear Writers Block

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Dear Writers Block,

It's not you, it's me. Yes, I have loved you for eternity, but now it's our time to part ways. You guessed it right; I want to break up with you.

Not that you were not caring, keeping me safe in your cold embrace, shielding me from the outside world and keeping me all to yourself. You kept me alone and clueless like an innocent child, away from the freely flying thoughts and the words etching onto our canvas. You kept me unknown. You were selfish.

Yes, our relationship was wonderful. I've loved you before. But not anymore. I want to part ways. I want to move on. I want to be free again.

Remember, when you were deceiving me by saying, "These thoughts? They're useless, my dear. Leave it and come to me." And I used to snuggle up to you. I thought that you were safe. Secure. What a cheater you were. This loneliness grew on me. Thus, I sneaked out. Come on, I know you are sensible enough to know that this would happen. I searched and found my renewed strength. My willpower to move on from this crippling relationship.

We were never meant to be. It was a waste of time. You never gained anything but someone to use. Well, I got news for you.

You're free now. Go trick someone else. You can never victimise me. I'll never be your slave. I'm a free bird now. Watch me rise.

Your gifts for me are kept beside you. You will find this note when you wake up, and you'll find me gone. My things are packed. I'm moving out.

Don't think that I never loved you. I did; but not anymore. Sometimes, it's the one you love that destroys you the most.

Your ex,

Alice.


A/N: I was bored and so I decided upon this extremely weird topic. Enjoy! Also, thank you for getting this story on the rank list with ranking of 586! It means a lot to me <3

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