You know...
I was crying a few seconds ago...but do you hear that? It's a heartbeat.
A rare case of happiness has benen given. I might want to cherish it...it's going to disappear.
P.S: Told you it was rare...
Last time I had a heart break, my heart was hurting badly. Literally. A small constant ache in my heart, all the way till my therapist helped me through it, after the suicide attempt. Now? The small constant ache is back, reminding me that I will never get to love her completely, that she will never be mine. And this time? I can't go to a therapist or even my best best friend. Why? I lost my therapist and my best best friend...I just cant.
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Short StoryWriters block. Do you have those a lot? When suddenly you forget what you were writing and your words and ideas vanish? What do you do to get rid of them? Do you wait? Do you sleep? Think? Me? I write. Short stories, to be exact. Welcome to the w...
