falling apart

falling apart

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Nov 4, 2013
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Romance
Once someone asked me what the worst feeling in the world was. At first i sat and thought about it. What is the worst feeling in the world? Well my mind thought over the options. Well it could be fear. a fear so deep only some people knows what it feels like. That day i never answered his question but now i could answer with conviction that the worst feeling ever is loving someone who loves someone else or not be loved back at all. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ this story is about a love that cuts so deep a girl can barley handle it. read a long as she struggles to fight an all ready losing battle. love. when beth meets him she thinks nothing but now. well now she is trying really hard not to fall apart.
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I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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