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How am I suppose to survive without you? How can you just throw everything away?!

I know I am nothing like you expected. That I am worth nothing compared to all the others you could have.

But my love is enternal. It will forever be here.

The scar on my writs, legs and stomach will always show what a broken girl I am.

So tell me, how can I survive? How can you forbid me to do the pnly thing that keeps me alive if you aren't going to be here when I am better.

I have been broken in many years. And it takes more than a few months to fix it. So please

Don't leave me.

I can't do this without you.

I broke you, the same way I broke myself.

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