she felt like garbage,
she felt like trash,
so, what she did,
was make another slash.
harry hadn't called,
in over a week,
it was something she missed,
so she started to weep.
not only for the boy,
who stole her heart,
but also for her wrists,
which had lots of new art.
she didn't know, in fact,
what he was doing,
she didn't know,
that there was blood dripping.
after the phone call,
he started to feel depressed,
not for himself,
because he already felt worthless,
but for the girl,
on the other side of the screen,
who he had knew existed,
but rarely seen.
he had always liked her,
had a little crush,
but he always felt,
like he wasn't enough.
he was glad when they met again,
in the hallways of the school,
he tried to act manly,
tried to act cool.
when he asked for her number,
he was losing his shit,
for his crush for many years,
was actually agreeing to this.
they traded numbers,
bid a farewell,
but as soon as she got home,
she started crying on her stairwell.
she was scared,
that if she let someone in,
they would leave her,
just like her parents did.
STAI LEGGENDO
three days
Storie breviwhen you only have three more days to live. . . TW!! mentions of potentially triggering subjects are in this book. read at your own risk. this is something i wrote a year ago and really wanted to share :)
