I tried to stand but I couldn't.
I tried to speak but I still couldn't.
To gather my remaining pieces on the ground but it crumbled back.
I'm too shattered.
Why?
He Broke Me -Mercy.
I rushed down the stairs in a hurry. I'd be surprise if I got down those damn long ass stairs without breaking a limb or two with the amount of speed I rushed down the stairs with.
YOU ARE READING
He Broke Me
Teen FictionI hate him, he hates me. I guess you know that type of a relationship,"it's hate-hates " and am sure it's not the type that goes with the saying "There is a thin line between love and hate" cause this is different. Now I think you've figured out th...
