deep waters ➳ h.s

prologue

"The more I suffer the deeper I get, I want to run and to forget. The cuts keep getting deeper, upon me creeps the grim reaper. At night I lay in bed and weep, because the mountain I'm climbing is so steep."

I could see the hurt in her eyes as she recited the poem with such depth and feeling. The things she was saying I could tell she was telling her own story.

"I wish there was someone to care, but who would even dare." Tears sprung to her eyes just waiting to fall as she recited the line. She doesn't think anyone cares, that makes me want to be there for her. I want to be that one person who would dare and take on the challenge of taking care of her and picking up her broken pieces and putting them back together.

"but I guess I'm a pretty good plotter, because I find my self in deep waters." as she finished a tear ran down her cheek but she quickly wiped it so no one would see, but I did.

Everyone was silent for a moment before the whole coffee shop went wild with cheering. She smiled a little and walked off stage heading towards the exit but before she could leave I grabbed her arm and turned her around to face me. "Hi, I'm Harry." I grinned.

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Hi new readers & anyone else who is reading this 😂 that didn't make sense. Anyways This story contains many characters & lots of them are just introduced and not mentioned very much. Yes, this may be normal for stories but Ive been stuck for a while and I just can't make all the characters continuously mentioned through out the story there are just too many to keep up with. So throughout characters will fade, but in the end I will do my best to bring them up once again. I would just like to apologize for not keeping up with them throughout the whole story.