It wasn't me. It never was
They did it.
They were in charge, I was just watching, observing.
Scared and confused.
Why can't I do anything?
All they do is ruin all the things I've done before hand.
I wanna help and put together the things I've destroyed but it's barely possible.
They won't let me.
I keep fighting but it's too hard. They keep winning.
"I'm so so sorry, I didn't mean that" are the things I mostly say when I'm back to normal. I barely am though.
I keep losing friendships over things I don't remember. Sometimes I do. Those are the worse
Why can't I just be normal? Or is this normal?
My mom never explained, at least of what I know.
Why can't it just end?
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Bullet Holes
FanfictionTyler isn't in control. Blurry is. He finds a friend that could help. *TRIGGER WARNING* (abuse, swearing)