i am disappointing to
nearly everyone. but
some of my friends,
people i thought
i was very close with,
really weren't that close to me.
actually, they left me behind.
turned against me when i needed them
in the name
of self pity. playing victim and villain.
never again.
however, they gave me a gift. a painful light, a hard jewel that pained me to hold. read the first letter of every line, and you can see what became of my hurting.
YOU ARE READING
Shorthand
Short Storya collection of drabbles and short stories by me, since I don't have the time to continue my main stories.
