~When a person is ill, bedridden, we still have a little chance of saving them. We can medicate them, take good care of them so that they never come back in that state again. But if that person doesn't survive because of OUR lack of effort, then we wouldn't have a single chance to have them back with us. They would be gone, forever.
Just like that, you made me ill, you hurt me, you got me bedridden (metaphorically) and when you asked for a chance I gave it to you, hoping you would save me. Instead you used the chance against me and left me to die alone. Later when I died, was when you realised my worth. But now I'm dead, no matter how much you cry, grieve, miss, it wont give your a chance to have me back. I'm gone, only left in your mind, in your memories, in your thoughts. ~
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Teenage Relationships
RandomDuring the teenage years, we start dating and getting into relationships for the first time. The feelings are new, we never felt those butterflies-in-the-stomach on-a-sunny-day feeling. But these relationships are the toughest and include the most c...
