kidinthecorner

I did a bad thing to a girl I loved. A girl I held closer than most people. Out of stupidity, I did something to her she did not deserve, and now I’m forced to walk this Earth with no understanding of why I’m here. No knowledge if I’ll be here tomorrow morning, or where I’m going. I just feel incomplete, and as I know it’s my fault, I torture myself. Punish myself by dedication to making everyone else feel better, with no thought about myself.