i mean
n o t h i n g
and i hate
that you deny it.
that you
refuse
to believe that i'm a
w a s t e
of space
a waste
of your
t i m e.
the clock
won't
s
t
o
p.
YOU ARE READING
touched ✓
Short Storystory #2 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | abuse every night you held me. making me feel disgusting, because you were the s e c o n d to touch me. © 2014 flawed- (lowercase intended for stylistic purposes.) [Jan 16, 2015:: #2 in short story.]
