Feeling for him... by epilepticragdoll420, literature
Literature
Feeling for him...
His past pain tears at the seams of my old pain...
Reminding me of what it was like to feel the agonizing hurt....
The feeling of your chest caving in... your lungs collapsing.
Your eyes burning from the waterfall of tears...
The feeling of your heart getting ripped out and shattered into a million tiny pieces...
I remember that pain...
I remember how I felt...
I swore I would never let myself feel those daggers again.
I would never get close enough to anyone to feel that hurt...
But here I am.
Outstretching my wounded hand to help him...
To save him from that pain...
Because, deep down... beneath the scars of his past...
He
Feeling for him... by epilepticragdoll420, literature
Literature
Feeling for him...
His past pain tears at the seams of my old pain...
Reminding me of what it was like to feel the agonizing hurt....
The feeling of your chest caving in... your lungs collapsing.
Your eyes burning from the waterfall of tears...
The feeling of your heart getting ripped out and shattered into a million tiny pieces...
I remember that pain...
I remember how I felt...
I swore I would never let myself feel those daggers again.
I would never get close enough to anyone to feel that hurt...
But here I am.
Outstretching my wounded hand to help him...
To save him from that pain...
Because, deep down... beneath the scars of his past...
He