I pushed my friend papaya away. I texted her about my break down. I told her it was my fault that my parents had fought. She told me it wasnt and i had got caught in the middle. I told her i didnt want to talk. I didnt reply after that. I just went to sleep. I still havent talked to her. If you are reading this papaya im sorry for it.
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TEARS
Randomthe pain inside is ripping me apart. i hold it in wishing and wanting it to come out. its taking control of my mind soul and body. i let it consume my being as i fall into the abyss of depression. this story is about how i feel and what is going on...
