Broken girl (h.s)

I hate life. I hate people. I'll sit alone at lunch reading my favorite book The fault in our stars I would never be a girl who believes in 'prince charming' 'lady in the tramp' 'true love' all of that Fucking mushy gushy shit. I hate it. I hide my emotions. I can't trust anyone with my emotions. I let so many people in and they abused it, they played with my emotions like a toy, they kicked my emotions like I had a million dollars to be mugged from but for real, I would never confess this to anyone but I would die for a love story slightly like Hazels and Augustus's but not with the whole cancer, then big plot twist. More like, the small infinity to run around in. I secretly want to grow old with someone. I deny it but every girl does. Every girl can't help but imagine a happily ever after. But when someone your you hate, ends up being your one true love, you rescues you like some night in shinning armor, shit gets real tough real fast, all hell breaks loose
I'm Violet