"she scares me to hell"he told my her which kept me thinking what I ever I did to scare someone I was in love with to hell.He kept saying this over and over and I've never got to understand why.All I ever did was to let him all in and love him to my furthest. The saddest part is that I kept consoling myself that he was just going through something and that he'd come back to his senses and see how much I loved him and that he'd come back to me,I'm still waiting. I can't get it twisted,love is a beautiful thing,mine was beautiful in the beginning,but I couldn't even remember the view on the final days.I tried,I truly tried,from the top of my scalp,I tried,to hold on so tight ...but I guess hearts like mine were meant to be broke.
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To the present me,
General FictionI have pasts inside me I didn't bury properly.Some nights I just want to die yet I struggle to stay alive in the morning.
