he watched her as she stayed silent.
and then,
"i wanted to be...
perfect for you."
he sighed,
"emily,
don't ever try
and change yourself
for me,
perfect doesn't exist.
but if there was such a thing in this stupidity we call humanity,
you'd be as close to perfect as can get."
he whispered
but he knew that she
was to sucked in
by the self-hate.
exactly
like
he
was.
he could change
but this time,
he could save her.
she could save
herself.
YOU ARE READING
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Short Storystory #1 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | eating disorder she just wanted to be skinny for him; she wanted to be the kind of girlfriend he'd be proud to have, even if he couldn't see her. he just wanted to see her, to be able to tell her she was...
