...here i am.. Tears streaming down my face as i stare down at the bright screen in the middle of the dark, your name pulled across the top, my body quivering, heart broken... For as long as i can remember there had never been a single moment we have never had something to say to eachother.. Until today.. My heart shattered into a trillion broken mirror pieces.. Sharp enough to cut the human skin, to slice right through the cells that we call flesh... My cheeks steaming hot with salty memories slipping from my glossy eye sockets. Nothing left to say... And in this moment.. I hungered for you to beg for me... Beg for there to be just one more topic.. One more thought.. One more anything... But you dont... You just reply with "i dont know" like that will make up for me pouring those shards of glass to you, showing you what you have done. Begging you to repiece it like a puzzle. But you dont. You just stare at it in confusing.. As if to say. Well what am i suppose to do? Thats not my problem. And you are right. It isnt.. But for a split moment.. I wish it were...
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Penny for a thought?
Short Storyeach page will recollect a thought or a process that my brain cannot personally phathom. it may be relatable or it may just be downright far fetched, who knows.
