He is perfect in every way. He truly is an angel. The first time I met him, I felt like God had given me a savior. He was the hope in my life. He brought my smile back. The bad vibes faded away when I was around him. I was no longer afraid of the dark because my mind was too focus on him. He truly was perfect. He made me laugh and gave me warmth in a way no other man could. I could talk about him for hours if I wanted too.
Even though, he too, had faults, he still was an angel. We supported each other day by day, feeling through feeling. I had his back and he had mine. We made promises. Yup, so many promises. Most were made to protect ourselves and from losing each other. My love for him will be forever and always.
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Suicidal Journal
TonårsromanerEnter a mind of one who is confused. Someone who has no one to talk to. Someone who agonizes in pain and desperation. This is a story about a typical teen's suicidal journal. *please note that this story is written poetically*
