WHTL. Chapter 12- Terry's Story (part three)

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And that’s where it starts.

My downwards spiral of respect for myself

And for my body.

He liked me before the pictures…

But now he could never forget me.

And once you give a dog a bone,

Their always going to come back for more.

And even if I didn’t want to give him anything

I felt like I needed to

For him to stay around

And make me feel like I’m worth something.

After doing something like that,

Without even trying or seeing it happen,

You start to slip away.

You get self-consciously depressed and weak.

And like gravity is pulling you down

Because you can’t help but keep doing it.

And until you pull yourself out of the quicksand

You will just keep drowning.

And getting deeper.

I did this for awhile

Helping him

But tearing myself apart.

And I never once told him how I felt

Which is kind of why I think our relationship didn’t really work..

There was no communication

Just ‘fun’

And so after a while of that.

We both agreed to look for other people.

Even though we weren’t really dating in the first place, we both said it felt like we were.

And we both thought it wasn’t working.

***guys, dont be afraid to comment and tell me what you think. Good or bad. Im greatful either way:)***

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