dear heartbroken,
when you whisper talk with your friends about how mean i am, i hear you. and even though i have a disgusting smirk on my face -that makes you hate me more- i would really want you to see that all this shit tears me into shreds too. it really does but who cares?
i'm the heartbreaker, i break hearts.
heartbreaker.
A/N : how do you like the book so far? :)
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letters from heartbreaker
Short Storythere's many awful things this world has offered to people but the worst two is being a 'heartbreaker' and a 'heartbroken'. © nezzaahat™ | 2016