incurableangel : Writing

The debate

The debate

A Story by incurableangel


The battle I often have with myself
When I need you

When I need you

A Poem by incurableangel


You have no idea how many times ive wanted to text you, and how many times a day you are on my mind. I get the lowest feeling inside everytime you ign..
Trapped

Trapped

A Story by incurableangel


He had no idea how much he meant to me. I could literally list a thousand things i loved about him... and i had many times. It was evident that he did..
Isn't that sad?

Isn't that sad?

A Story by incurableangel


She's lost, she screams out in fear no one bothers to help.As she is surrounded my unfamiliarbuildings and faces black eyeliner filled tears stream do..
Disappearing into what?

Disappearing into what?

A Poem by incurableangel


It's an odd feeling, watching someone slip through your fingers.Waiting for them to disappearcompletely.As you cling onto the tiny piece of them you h..
Expectations

Expectations

A Poem by incurableangel


All of mine have been really short lately
Trust issues

Trust issues

A Story by incurableangel


Warning: contains swearing
What her heart wants

What her heart wants

A Story by incurableangel


This was short but whatever. What she longs for but hasn't gotten yet.
She cared too much about him and not enough about herself

She cared too much about him and not enough about ..

A Story by incurableangel


What would you feel if you were watching yourself die?
Her

Her

A Story by incurableangel


This is actually a letter to one of my best friends. although the gender roles are reversed. I'm actually the girl and he's the boy.

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