A Collection of Thoughts

This isn't a story. It's a collection of thoughts, ideas, and poems. I'm not posting this for anyone but myself. If someone so happens to stumble upon these and enjoy them, than I am glad. If not, that's okay. They just need to get out there.


16. Saturday Thoughts

He won't forgive me.

The wounds keep reopening. The blood pouring out. I'm sorry for hurting him, I'm sorry for hurting myself. I wish it would all disappear. I wish I would disappear. I don't deserve the luxury of life. I don't deserve much in this world. I barely deserve my name. I'm ignorant. I will go nowhere. I have no hope left, I barely have life left. 

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