Just Me Again.
This is my first story, hope you enjoy it. I counted the vibrations as my phone went off again, but ignored his call like I'd been doing for the past month.
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This is my first story, hope you enjoy it. I counted the vibrations as my phone went off again, but ignored his call like I'd been doing for the past month.
You know. I really did miss you. You were gone a whole month. I knew it to be true. I really wanted you there. To help me through all the pain. But seems that you decided.
I trudged towards the house, gravel crunching underneath my feet.
Eyes deep blue like the sea Do they still care about me.
Frosty blue eyes,. Tender new smile,. A mask of disguise,. Come sit down awhile,. Our sights are set,. Upon each other,. We must pay our debt,. To one another,. You caught my bluff,.
Every cloud has a silver lining And my cloud, it's cloud nine. They've found my baby brother. And he's living, breathing, fine... He was lost, six years ago At just the age of two.
I lay here in defeat, From the lies and deceit, Crushed by your actions, Despite all the attractions.
Let's go build a fortress, To keep out all the pain, Let's go mend my broken heart, And make it whole again.
I thought by now you'd have 'Got your mojo back' But today I hear from a mutual friend that You claim your tears have still not dried and your heart has yet to mend..
Chapt 7, part 1, Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Is all I heard for the next few days. My heartbeat. The steady rhythmic beat of my heart. Doctors and nurses fuss over me.
It’s time to pack away my broken past. To stop the pain from hurting me at last. Those memories, I don’t need them anymore. It’s time to lock them up behind the door.
I see you sitting there, curled up in that ball are you ok on your own. would you like me to call someone for you.
now i know your gone,. but i will stay strong,. this sinking feeling,. won't stick around for long,. i can now move on with my life,. we can still be friends, i promise i don't bite,.
So many days have come to pass Since on your lips she kissed her last So many times that you have dwelled Sweet agony your heart expelled Without her close you feel the cost The heavy burden;...
Dear Someone, You were the reason I actually wanted to try to get my act together. You pushed me to be the best person I could be. And it challenged me in the best way possible.
And I'm happy that I'm moving on. I'm trying my best, just like I said I would. I try not to think about You too much. But even this thought makes the tears mask my cheeks almost instantly.
I stand in the heaving room; bodies bump and push me around as if I'm a discarded rag doll.