You said angels can fly, so I jumped.

You said angels can fly, so I jumped.

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture8 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., mai 12, 2015
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Romance
I looked out into the stars and saw myself. One among many just trying to shine the brightest, but in the end just blending in to help others and die out into a beautiful oblivion. I thought about all the pain in the world and how hard life is. I thought about the trees out in front of me and why I was smoking a cigarette and holding a bottle of vodka. I thought about why I had come here to this ledge, and I thought about whether I had helped anyone in my life or if I was just a wasted space. I thought about the love I needed and how I had never gotten it. I thought about my mom and how terrified she'd be to find me gone in the morning, and whether my father would even care. Then, as soon as the thoughts started, they stopped. That's how I knew it was time.
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"But you said! you told me you love me!" I yelled at her tears streaming down my face. She looks at me and shrugs smiling, "I didn't mean it. I was just playing around. Wanted to know what it was like. And you know I love him." "You wrote it! 'If I love you was a promise would you break it if your honest' it was a promise! you can't break a promise!" I sob out clenching the end of my shirt tightly. "How old are you? Fucking 10? Promises are made to be broken. At least I'm being true to staying honest. Wake up y/n, this is reality. I'm not even gay! I was just curious." She says rolling her eyes. "So you chose me to play with? To hurt? You think my feelings aren't valid just because I'm a lesbian? So you play with my feelings! You're just a selfish bitch! I fucking hate you Billie!" I yell unable to control my emotions anymore. "Okay? Well if that was it, I'm leaving. Brandon's waiting for me in the car." She says with a laugh. I look up to met her ocean eyes filled with amusement and accomplishment. I look at her with disgust and walk away. Away from her, hopefully forever.

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