I said I'd be there for you, yet I wasn't.
I said I'd help you through tough times, I never did. Now you're gone.
I can't get you back.
I regret choosing not to help you.
I'm sorry.
I know I'll never see you again.
You were my friend.
I guess I took advantage of that sometimes.
I should have been a real friend.
I should have been there for you.
Now I feel what you felt.
Complete emptiness.
Full self-hate.
Knowing you're gone has left me in an emotional wreck.
I'll try to stay strong through this.
I'll do my best for
you.
YOU ARE READING
Random Short Stories
Fiction généraleThese are only short stories I may randomly come up with at school. They'll probably seem unfinished, but they most likely are finished. Sorry if you're disappointed with the content. And I kinda have a dark mind, so please, be slightly warned.
