Taylor (Thoughts.)

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Everyone was hating me.
I always cut myself now.
I hear Ed banging the door, I feel sorry for him, I want him to be beside me, but I don't want people touching me.
Whenever I close my eyes, Harry appears.
I scream.
I hear running footstep.
I hear Ed.
But I ignore him.
I want him. But I'm scared. Of everything.
I get my blazers and give myself a cut.
I tried to do it on my thighs though I don't care about it now.
And of the hate m.
Nobody likes me.
"Slut, bitch, die." Everything.
I should die.
I think it's better.

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