Trying

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I'm trying to let go of you

All these reminder make it hard, to be honest, but that's normal.

No matter how long I cry and say that it's enough to hold me off forever, I guess it's not.

Though I look forward to meeting new people who share the same feelings as I, until someone treats me better than you, I might not be satisfied.

I feel broken,
empty,
and most of the time, just unloved and unwanted.

I can't seem to make sane decisions for myself anymore.

Anything I do, I either ruin something or chose the wrong path; something evil is grabbing a hold of my being.

And I'm trying my best to break free of that grasp.

~just a shell

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