What am I feeling?
I'm staring at the ceiling
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I don't know anything anymore. I don't know about I love you or not.
"Don't go back to him?" I told myself a lot of times, but it's like I can't understand it.
I want my happiness back, not you.
'Another story of girl meets boy and gets destroyed' I wrote. It's about me. About how you are the boy and I am the girl. I met you and got destroyed.
'Another promise, broken in two. The lucky view of fiction'
"If I love you was a promise, would you break it, if you're honest?" I asked you back then. You said you never would break that promise.
'Fade away, fade away teach me how to fade away'
I want to know how you just can leave people like this. Broken and hopeless.
Knowing they feel like shit and pretty fucking alone, and don't just have a little empathy for them.
You have no fucking idea how it feels, or do you?
YOU ARE READING
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Historia CortaShort chapters ▸ Max 500 words in every chapter. Inspired by ▸Tequilawine - Olivia O'Brien ∘∘∘ "Alchohol doesn't solve your problems," People tell me all the time, but I know it isn't true. People just don't want to admit it. Maybe I do have a prob...
