This is the type of thing where you type a paragraph and erase it all because you don't know how to say it. To put it in simple terms it was a crappy start. One stupid decision made it that way. He was so mysterious, intimidating even. This enticed me, lured me in. That was my one bad decision. Rule number one follow your instincts not your wants and curiosities. Curiosity killed the cat. He killed me. Sometimes i wish that was true, but no he murdered me emotionally. Cheesy right, now looking back i cringe at how naive i was. So gullible, but at least i was happy, now I'm numb. I can't explain it, him. Its all so confusing. Maybe i'll get better at it as i go on.
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Lost.
Teen FictionIt was like a certain type of darkness. The type that happens when you stand up to fast. Fuzzy,dark, and is never centered. I wish I'd known this,when I met him. He was that darkness.
