Oh how beautiful it was when it all started. I still look back to 2 years ago and even the 3 years before that when it all began. It was so sweet and simple. And somewhere along the way it all came crashing. But by then I was already too far gone to realize just how much pain I was in. Correction, we were already too far gone. I look down at my skin now and if I really study it I can still them, the scars. The really devastating thing is that I didn't just have these disgusting scars on my body; my heart was covered in them. Nothing about me is the same, not even the smallest aspect. And why? Well that's a long story, but I'm guessing since you're still reading that you actually want to hear it. So let's go back to the day it all began. I remember it all so clearly. It was April 14, 2013. I will never forget that date, not even after these past 5 years. I still shake when I see that date on the calendar and he's nowhere close. But that doesn't matter, I always feel him around. But let's get this started. My name is Lillie and this is a story about an intriguingly dangerous boy named Leo got me too addicted to the pain
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Too Addicted
Romance"Just let me go please, we can't go on like-", I was stopped by something I had grown accustomed to over the years. I didn't show any sign of shock or pain, I just softly pressed my hand against my now stinging cheek. He towered over, his dark eyes...
