I told you why.
Yet you comment again.
"Why do you do this..."
I hate that this it the way it has to be but what can I do?
Maybe you think I'm calling you out but I wouldn't have to publicize it if you had kept your promise.
But you didn't.
If this is how I can let go and move on, leave me be.
I don't know what happened or why you seem to have started hating me when I just wanted to help but I'm not beating myself up about it anymore.
I have plenty of things to focus on and you're not one anymore.
And since you never gave me any explanations, I don't think I owe you any of my own.
But since you can't seem to let it go... there it was.
YOU ARE READING
The Journal of a Heartbroken Girl
Short StoryI don't know what happened... How can you be somebody's world one day and not be the next? Why'd he push me away when all I wanted to do was love him? I guess he needed to find himself and it wasn't my fault but it felt like it... Its the most painf...
