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|And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches.|

I felt alone. No one to talk to. No one to love. It's Friday night, my parents are out with my younger sister for some family dinner that I made up some bullshit excuse not to go to. All of my friends or kids my age are out hanging out at the mall or the movies. Some are at a party, just like I know she is. I feel the need of pain to feel better. That feeling is soon solved as I punched the mirror in front of me. The burning sensation of pain soon overtakes me. I can't help but stare into the broken mirror and think of what I have become.

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