Gone
Dear whoever I am writing this to,
My mom has left me, so it feels like part of me is missing. I have no feeling anymore. I have cried millions off times, and no amount of tears can compare to the ones that I have cried. I feel as if my heart has been ripped from my chest making me feel pain and remorse.
I feel so devastated right now I don’t even know how I wrote this. It’s like a drunk man trying to walk straight, he is doing it, but just not the right way. But right now I must go before I start the water works again
Love,
The Girl with a Broken Heart
My mom has left me, so it feels like part of me is missing. I have no feeling anymore. I have cried millions off times, and no amount of tears can compare to the ones that I have cried. I feel as if my heart has been ripped from my chest making me feel pain and remorse.
I feel so devastated right now I don’t even know how I wrote this. It’s like a drunk man trying to walk straight, he is doing it, but just not the right way. But right now I must go before I start the water works again
Love,
The Girl with a Broken Heart