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Goodbye, I suppose

Society's influence has created a certain idea of what love is supposed to be. That if it's the right person, then love will come easy. The thought makes me laugh if I'm honest.

Sometimes it can feel as though the world is ending because of the pain you feel inside.

I miss you, and I don’t know if I can forgive you why you did. Poem.

Just a lil something I wrote. More of the prologue to a book than a short story, but let me know what you think.

I'll be alright, I always am. Just because I miss you, it doesn't make me less of who I am.

We have to make tough decisions in life. Many occur during the teenage years; especially because of how much pressure society levies on youth. The effects of these choices can last for years.

Being with you hurts more than anything I've done, yet I never want to stop; never want to leave.

I’m so terrified of losing her that it bleeds into my dreams. Most likely a problem. Definitely unhealthy.

We're born, we live, and we die; nothing truly matters.

I have no reason for feeling this way, and yet... I do.