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                Now, I am nothing but a hollow shadow, all my feelings scraped crystal clean from my soul.

Some time back I was so consumed with anger towards, well, everyone in the world that I didn’t have time to feel or think or do anything else. Not that I can actually do anything, in a sense.

It had hurt. It still does hurt, thinking about what the cruel world did to me. But it hurts more knowing that the person I should truly blame is myself.

And to answer the question before…yes. Yes, true love is worth fighting for. I just regret that I’ve never found mine. Now – now I’ll never get the chance to.

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