My worst nightmare:
Boy: hey babe I think we need to break up
Girl: okay.. But why?
Boy: Im kind of ashamed of walking around with a girl as messed up as you.. Scars on your wrists.. Burns.. Panic attacks. It's too much stress
Girl: oh
Girl: but do you still think im beautiful
Boy: I never did- I lied because I felt bad for you
PunkRockUnicorn PunkRockUnicorn
16-17, F
Sep 16, 2014