Why don't I have any friends, you might wonder.
It isn't because I'm mean or unfriendly.
It's because they left me.
They betrayed me.
They used me.
They lied to me.
They acted fake around me.
And I'm broken inside.
But I still continue to live everyday, not getting any stronger.
I haven't gave up because of you.
YOU ARE READING
Crush
Short StoryCrush (verb or noun) 1. deform, pulverize, or force inwards by compressing forcefully. 2. violently subdue (opposition or a rebellion). 3. a crowd of people pressed closely together. 4. a brief but intense infatuation for someon...
