horrible. i felt horrible. i tried to say goodbye. i realised it was pointless to say goodbye to something i was never welcomed by. i needed to break out. so i did. but from what did i break out? i'd say from myself but that's not true as i'm not really caged in myself. i ran away from everyone i used to like and love. i was very childish- fuck, i still am. i wanted everything to burn down, to go down and to disappear. it was as if my whole body was burning up with a flaming passion i've never felt before.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
goodbye
Ficción GeneralI can't let those times slip away. It's time to let go but I'm holding onto it as if it's my life. Maybe it is my life.
