She ran. He hurt her. Broke her heart in two. Every promise, every kiss was her first and maybe her last. Her pain took her away her her confidence and energy. Happy thoughts turned to dark negative ones. She couldn't stand on her own two feet anymore. She never had the courage to speak in front of people, her friends or her teachers. At lunch time she would always eat in the bathroom stalls. After school she would always hide behind a tree until everyone had left. She went from the happy, excited her to the shy insecure her.
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Spilled emotions
PoetryYour prose is so delicate and straightforward. Your story telling skills are superb. These spilled emotions are phenomenally bottled and retold. - @Buzzthewildcat Cover made by buzzthewildcat
