Beautiful Disaster

Beautiful Disaster

  • WpView
    Reads 29
  • WpVote
    Votes 3
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadComplete Sat, May 20, 2017<5 mins
I would look at myself in the mirror and hate the person that was my reflection. I started to cut. I was breaking but no one noticed not that I wanted them to. I never want or wanted pity. Soon everything became just too much and I erupted.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Save Me From The Scars Of Yesterday.
  • Who Do You Want To Be Tonight? (YMAS)
  • The Story of How I Died
  • Yeux De Ciel
  • You Did What?!?!?
  • « book 1 » You Still Think It's a Joke?
  • Found
  • SAUDADE

I'm broken beyond repair and yet... I still wish for someone to save the last pieces of me before I completely die away. I only have one wish... And that is for someone to see past the smiling facade... For someone to see through my bright smile... I want someone who will ask me even just for once... If I was alright... If I was okay... But no... Everyone sees no one else but the happy me. Even jealous of how much I was enjoying life... How mistaken they all are...

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines