They're bipolar
They all are
One moment they whisper sweet 'I love you's into your ear
The other they call you a bitch and want you as far away from them as possible
I don't mind
I really don't mind being alone
But how can I trust them again when they turn against their words so quickly?
YOU ARE READING
Storm
Short Story❝The world isn't all about sunshine and rainbows. There are shadows. There are storms. And sometimes they win.❞ In which a faceless girl voices out her thoughts to the world. cover by @heyitsniza06
