i should've never been here.
i hurt you.
i don't deserve you.
idon'tdeserveyou.
"calm down, please..." you kept repeating, my breathing labored and coning slower than before.
"no! i'm not gonna fucking leave her here! no!"
i felt thrashing,
i heard you taking sharp breaths,
until i felt nothing at all.
but i heard you crying.
i remember
when you used to say that
you'd only cry in front of me.
i seemed to be making you cry a lot nowadays.
i hurt you.
"no..."
she said it was a spilt second situation.
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.]
