Disconsolate || Z.M

Disconsolate || Z.M

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If you would have told me years ago that I'd be the girl alone in her room crying herself to sleep each night with major depression, I'd laugh in your face. Because I havent always been like this. At least I don't think I have. I may not have had a mom and dad for a time but I never had felt like I do now. I never felt empty or alone, never wanted to kill myself. As a matter of fact I had feared death. However I think it might have been the aging part that got to me. I didn't like that when you get older, you get freedom and life but suddenly you have to take care of your body and cant eat pizza everyday. Now though, I just dont see the point. I don't see why I would go through a life of hell to get into hell. Why not just die now? There really isn't a point to stressing in life but somehow I found myself stressing over things that weren't even worth stress. I guess I felt overwhelmed and I had no way to escape my thoughts, which really revolved around stress and death by then. The start of the depression is hard to pinpoint. Because the dot moves in my timeline. It can't stay in one place for too long. And in all honesty I think if it did stay put, it'd be easier to recover.
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"I can't keep doing this," he said as he stopped and glanced back at me. "You can't keep running either," I said loudly. That made him turn and face me fully. "Me? I'm the one always running? What about you? You've ran how many times in the past? You've let everyone else control our relationship. Everyone but me!" "You told me to leave you alone," I yelled. "You said you didn't want any of this anymore. You left the fucking country! You went and never even considered what that would do to me!" "I lied too Louis! You hurt me and I wanted to hurt you back!" he yelled. "Maybe a friendship is out of the question. Our relationship is beyond repair. All we do is lie to each other." He turned to walk out again and he opened the door. I rushed to him and reached for his arm. "Harry don't go please." I had never stopped him from leaving before. This time my heart wouldn't let me let him go. "You said you cared and you missed me too." I spoke in a low voice and used his own words against him. A low thing to do but I needed him to understand how much I was hurting. Note: this is a story of pure fiction. If Harry and Louis are not be together in real life then, we as a fandom, have created a beautiful and tragic love story! I hope you enjoy my work. I put my heart in it. If you're not a Larry shipper don't read this. If you are then I hope you enjoy!!!

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