Broken // Calum Hood

Broken // Calum Hood

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that's harsh By _kidinthedark_ Updated May 16

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
and forget about the stupid little things
like the way it felt to felt to fall asleep next to you
and the memories I never can escape
'cause I'm not fine at all





Amber's P.O.V.

I felt guilt rush through my head as I looked down at my upper arm. I'd promised I wouldn't do it again. I'd promised her. But I couldn't help it, and I didn't really want to, because I was selfish like that, and promises were a hard thing to keep for a selfish person. 


Depression was taking over my mind, my body, my everything. My skin picking had always been bad, but that time I'd creeped myself out. I had scratched open most of my upper arm and little drops of lood were forming, I stared at them, trying to feel something, anything. 


 I crouched down on the floor, leaning my back against the locked bathroom door and pulled my legs close to my chest. I felt like crying, but I couldn't, no matter how hard I tried. I'd cried so much the past few days, it felt like...

katiehuckfield katiehuckfield Feb 22, 2015
I wanna be laughed at laughed with just because. I wanna feel weightless and that should be enough.    Best song everrrrrrr
hemmocionalmuke hemmocionalmuke Nov 18, 2014
Amber I think that you are an amazing writer so far. I know this is only the first chapter, and I am alteady so captivated