I still have the feeling of you lingering on my skin and in my bedroom from the nights we cuddled and slept together.
Let alone seeing you is what also causes my heart to scream out in pain.
I wanted to yell at you and hit you with all of my might.
If I could, I would send out my cries to you through the gray skies and harsh winds.
If only then I could wipe that dumb smile off your face when your with her and make you realize that you had to go as far as to hurting someone else just for her.
Is Mia really worth that much to you?
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The Girl Who Couldn't Speak ✓
Short StoryMama told me that I was a beautiful girl when I was little. Mama said that I had the prettiest tan skin, soft wavy black hair, and the most enchanting emerald eyes. She always called me her bundle of joy. Then she got very sad when she told me that...
