~Broken~

~Broken~

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This story goes through the stages of a relationship, from beginning to the very end, while dealing with personal trauma. This is my own personal experience with my first love. I hope you enjoy. Trigger warning. This has topic such as heart break, sexual abuse, miscarriages and all sorts of misery. For a young teenage girl, life should be full of fun, excitement, relationships, school, friendships and most importantly, its the time where the teen is shaped into the person she is today. This teen goes through some troubling and traumatic experience at the hand of her own father, but puts all her emotion for that to one side, all for one boy. He eventually breaks her heart by not proving to her that he isn't invested in the relationship like she is. He breaks her heart by making her feel like she isn't enough. He breaks her more then her traumatic childhood experiences have.
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They had both been dealt enough tragedy in their short teenaged lives, more than anyone should ever have to endure. Will two self destructive teens coming together do more harm than good? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I don't know what came over me. The poor guy just asked if he could help and I went all 'crazy psycho bitch' on his ass. I couldn't breath. I needed water. I needed air. Fuck why was is it so hot in here. Was it the fact that the moment his hand left my skin I felt an unbearable need to feel his touch again or was it hearing him ask if I needed help that made me feel helpless and broken once again. I didn't know what it was but I felt like I was suffocating, like the jersey I was wearing was strangling every ounce of oxygen from body. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ * This story had been reviewed recently. There are now added scenes and further edits - 2024 *

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