Journal Entry 9

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Dear H,
You really have some freaking nerve. I can't even put into words on paper the anger that I feel towards you. Im just so mad and I know its not healthy but you hurt me. You hurt me so much. I don't hate you, gosh I wish I did, but I could never hate you. There's to much that's happened for me to hate you. I love you to much to hate you. And that's a problem Im going to have to work through. There's someone else too though. He's different, mysterious, an open flame. I don't know my feelings anymore. I love you, but like him. But I think we both know who id choose if it came down to it. Because its always been you. Always will be you. God, do you think I be writing these if it weren't for that? I doesnt matter what you do. You're a drug and im addicted. So take it as you please, but let's get one thing straight, im not in no way shape or form forgiving you. Not for a while.
Yours Truly,
Grace

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