~ An Ode To An Arsehole ~
You are the goddamn problem.
It's your fault.
Fûck you.
I didn't want to be like this.
Now I don't feel like I am good enough for anyone and it's because of you.
So fûck you.
I can't hold his hand without having a goddamn panic attack.
My heart is racing because I'm getting ready to run.
Now he is getting closer and I can't help but move out of the way just in case I get trapped and I can't break free.
I run away because I'm scared that he is going to be exactly like you.
FÛCK YOU.
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Dark Thoughts
Teen FictionSome thoughts that tend to come and go. Not necessarily uplifting either. Bits and pieces of the mind- my own mind. A series of short chapters that may or may not connect. Rated MATURE as this story may contain themes that may upset or trigger rea...
