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It tears me apart inside to see photos of you, because I look at you and think, "wow that used to be mine, that person was the person I thought the world of, a person I would've done absolutely anything for, that's the face of a person I loved with my entire being, and thats the face of a person who completely wrecked me." it's sad, really how one minute you have everything you've ever wanted and the next you could be collapsed on the shower floor trying to figure out if you want to be on this earth anymore because the person who loved you to death doesn't love you like he used to anymore

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