Weeks.
We haven't talked in weeks.
I miss him.
It's my fault.
But apart of me is glad to not have my feelings bottled up anymore.
What did I do.
Mom notices that something's off.
I'm fine. That's what I tell her every time.
I'm okay.
I Explode
Weeks.
We haven't talked in weeks.
I miss him.
It's my fault.
But apart of me is glad to not have my feelings bottled up anymore.
What did I do.
Mom notices that something's off.
I'm fine. That's what I tell her every time.
I'm okay.