Pain is not an illusion but illusions can be painful.
Upon realizing it, you never played with my feelings.
I played with my own emotions, letting it wander in the deepest affections that my heart longed, making me imagine things that I wanted to feel... creating a dumb monster inside me waiting and wanting to be loved back.
I will forget this moment ever happened. I will continue to love the version of you that I created inside my mind.
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Z's Confession
Short StoryConfession #0: These are the words we were afraid to say out loud. This is a compilation of confessions from the depths of unspoken scars from strangers to friends to even myself. If you have a confession to make and you want me to turn those into a...