FALLEN: HIS ALONE
Fortune Junehated by life itselfpoetry about hurt feelingsi don't feel loved anymore
I was the misfit that was such a pathetic loser that now I finally understood why on earth would anyone truly ever want to remind with me, they can like me, but he was right, everyone was, in the end they would run and I would be left alone.
At last, I was the real definition of broken, pathetic, and loveless....
The phone slipped from my hand, it was an accident, so I tried to catch it with my shaking hand, but when I failed, and it shattered on the floor, and switches off, I looked at the broken pieces of the screen that was just like...me
"You won"
I felt the wetness on my cheeks, it was tears, and I had expected them sooner.
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