The Art of Being Hurt

This is my life. I went through this a couple years back and I wanted to write about it. *I edited some things to protect the identities of people within this*


2. How it all began


If I could have protected my brother from the reality of life, I would have.

If I could protect him from himself, I would have.

But here's the thing.

I couldn't.

Don't get me wrong I tried so hard to protect him, to stop him being lead astray. 

But I wasn't strong enough, wasn't good enough for my brother. 

I never was.

If I could change the past, I would. 

If I could stop him from being so naive, I would.

But I can't. 

Nothing is going to change and I am just going to have to accept that.

So for those of you who was expecting a fun and upbeat story?

Turn away now. 

Because 'The Art of Being Hurt' isn't right for you.

If you stayed? I congratulate you.

If I had a choice, I wouldn't have stayed. 

I wouldn't have wanted too.

So here I am.

Let me start from the beginning, from when it all began.

From when my life, turned upside down. 

If you haven't turned away yet, I suggest you do so now.

Because 'The Art of Being Hurt' is now in progress.

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