I remember how much it hurt. Each word he said hurt. I tried to block them out but they would be shoved back down my throat. Every time the words where thrown at me it felt like a knife stabbing into my stomach. I tried to explain to him what happened, but he just wouldn't listen to me. And the more and more i tried, the outcome kept coming out the same;
Nothing
The outcome was aways nothing. So eventually he left. Do you know what it feels like? Having the one thing you care about being ripped away from you. Well, I could definitely show you what it feels like...
But I should just tell you.
YOU ARE READING
Forgetting Him
FanfictionI'm not some broken toy you can smack around and then fix. There is no fixing me, and there is no forgetting what happened. There is no forgetting him.
