• A Promis to be Broken

    by  • April 2, 2018 • * Safe for Work *, Sorry, To You • 0 Comments

    Dear friend, as the date comes closer my fear and panic grows. It was supposed to be a night to remember, me in my dress, hair beautifully curled, makeup done, and you in your suit, dashing. But I fear we won’t be seeing each other that night for I will be hiding away, myself scared of everyone else. But you, mostly. I don’t want to see you dashing, next to her. You next to someone else that isn’t me. I don’t think my poor heart could take it, therefore to save myself the heartbreak, I will be hiding myself away. That promise of that picture of us together, and the picture of our whole group of friends, unfortunately it is something that I cannot see through. I won’t ask for your forgiveness, but I also won’t apologise, I am doing this to save myself because no one can do so but me. Why would I allow myself to go through such pain? I won’t. And so my dear, I’m sorry but quite frankly I hope we never meet on that night

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