Happy Little Pill

Buzzing out~

"Goodbye."
That's the last thing I was ever going to say to him. I talked to him about leaving the internet. But he didn't think I was going to. I had to. I couldn't deal with people always wanting to know how I was doing. I didn't want to fake it anymore. No one deserved my fake smile, or my favorite on a tweet with a picture of a smiling me. A happy me. A me that didn't exist.

This is the end.

As I pressed the tweet button my heart buzzed. I have to add something. "I'm sorry." That's good. They will understand. They are honeys no more. They won't care. They are making my phone go crazy.

As soon as the tweets started flying in I logged out.

Okay, now. What to do?

*New message from: Mitchell*
I'm sorry Mitchell. I can't answer. It's been done. I can't take it back now.