twenty-six

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i remember feeling

weak in the knees,

pain puncturing my heart.

i ran outside

calling callie,

begging her to tell

me that what my

eyes scrolled over

on the social media

wasn’t true,

that i was seeing

things,

and was living

a nightmare.

i cried and

begged,

and sobbed

and yelled.

no matter how much

i begged, how much i

cried, nothing was going

to change

that you died

that night.

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uggh, this part hit me so hard.

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