When I was younger my friends would pin me down and hurt me and say that I should be glad that they weren't rapists because I'd be a goner, I would cry and say sorry for things that weren't my fault. To this day the thoughts of those moments bring me to my knees in shame and sobs.
but that's where it all went wrong, I knew the first kiss would be my very last kiss with you. I knew we wouldn't last and I knew walking into this with him, I'd have to walk out. It was up to me to pick myself up and get stronger.
You were born in a world where people have superpowers that compliment their soulmate. Your power was useless. One day, you met your soulmate.
Call me old fashioned. But Id much rather live in the days where this kind of clothing was acceptable. Compared to today where you cant hardly find modest attire.
Before time began my day of death was written in stone. The place of my grave was waiting on the empty plains. Waiting for me to fill it's hole. Death has taken me now here in the emptiness I sink alone. Where were you? Where are you when I need you most?
Thanks for breaking my heart even more. Every time I read this it breaks me even though I know they're safe and sound<<<That's okay. I wanted my heart ripped out of my chest and thrown on the floor into pieces again.