I care.
Stomach drop.
Complete shock.
Pale face.
Heart race.
I really do care.
***
Why deny me my feelings?
Why deny me my reactions?
Why deny me my emotions?
You can't tell me what I do and do not feel.
I care for you.
And you're an arse.
I would do anything for you but don't think that works both ways.
This highway is only going one way.
Down.
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Dark Thoughts
Teen FictionSome thoughts that tend to come and go. Not necessarily uplifting either. Bits and pieces of the mind- my own mind. A series of short chapters that may or may not connect. Rated MATURE as this story may contain themes that may upset or trigger rea...
