I use to be love struck

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"I used to be love struck,now I'm just fucked up,pull up my sleeve and see the pattern of my cuts!"-Hollywood Undead;Black Dahlia I'm HU trash lol .

He saw me, Fuck I thought.He saw me,our eyes locked ,and his pupils dialated.Our eyes unlocked,as he walked over,sat beside me,and the first thing he said was,"Hey,suck any more dick over the summer,slut?My eyes had started to get tears in them,so I thought about a come back.Yea well bet you Sucked 10x more cocks that me.He looked kinda pissed off.Stupid me had worn a short sleeved shirt today,showing all the scars on my wrist,and all up my arm.He looked at my wrist,and picked my arm a slight bit.Woah what happend to your arm He said. Uuh eeh erm n-n-nothing,a cat scratched me!But,I could see the look in his eyes,I could tell that he did not. Believe it.I could see sorrow,and plead  in his eyes.

                    His P.O.V 

I knew that she cut,I could just see and feel it in her eyes.I actually felt... kinda.... sorry that I bullied and picked on her all those years. I Love her ,more than anything,I wish I could just hold her in my arms,and help her forget about everything that I did to her.I felt just awful...

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 16, 2017 ⏰

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