93: Gone

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Now that I've left I finally get to be myself around my friends.

I won't be judged by you.

And I get to have my own friends and create my own memories.

Yes I'm still afraid of being judged but at least its not by you.

Honestly...

I didn't know that I was captured until I was finally let free.

Should I feel sorry for saying this stuff?

Well why should I when you didn't?

Because you tore me to bits.

At least you can't get me now.

I'm far beyond your reach.

The person I lost because of you, I have now found.

You stand no chance anymore.

I've gained my voice once more...

So run away my old 'friend'.

Because I'm coming back...

Sooner then you think.

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