The person I will never hate is you.
Even though you broke my heart.
Broke me.
After everything I gave to you.
So much yet so little.
I stayed by your side and got greeted.
Not with love but with a want.
A want for more.
You reached out for me.
Softly, delicately.
Like a flower that I could not break.
My heart was broken in tears.
And I tried.
I tried so hard to reject.
The pain I would get, predictable.
But I couldn't.
I've always had a soft spot for delicate flowers.
And that's why.
Even though it pains me to say.
Even if it breaks me.
Even if I hate myself for it.
The person I could never hate is you.
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Short StoryDark stories about life. Just read if you want to. Not recommended if you don't like the following things: demons, voices, cutting, suicide, psychotic stuff, dead etc. ✨Also please don't think this is who I am, I'm a writer and experience things, bu...
