I know that I
would be the last person to be awarded with a ‘Girlfriend of the Year’ trophy;
I snap at
you for no apparent reason and constantly whine that I’m not good enough for
you.
Most nights,
I cry so many tears that I could drown myself in them, and when you ask me what
is wrong I reply with “I’m just tired.” In a way, it’s the truth- I’m tired of
feeling sad all of the time and I’m tired of being controlled by these powerful
and taunting demons that entice me into acts of damnation. I admit that I am not
being fair when I let you see me destruct this way. I know that watching me
hurt is hurting you as well.
But how dare
you treat me like I’m a f*****g grenade. How dare you distance yourself as far away
as possible from me as if I am about to explode. And how dare you give up on me
so quickly. Because behind these sad eyes and past this depression, there is a
girl that truly loves you. A girl that needs
you. And I know that getting better would be the cure to keeping you in my
life, but stealing the stars out of the sky seems more possible right now than
exterminating this sadness that resides inside me. Yet it will help a lot if
you’d just be there for me; if you would just hold me and tell me that everything
is going to be alright. But even though I know that everything isn’t going to
be alright the second the words slip from your lips, it will be if you never
let me go, as I can only slay this beast called depression if you are holding
my hand.
This is not a story about me. I wanted to write a piece about someone who gave up on their partner due to depression. I'm also thinking of writing a piece from the boys point of view too, let me know what you think.
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This is very easy for me to relate to. I find it amazing how even when its not about you, you have this gift of conveying it so well. Good job Laura. xo Winter
The piece is well-written. For me, the use of profanity has no place in this work; I cannot help but think that there are better words to use, e.g. "a live grenade," or "a ticking bomb."
In formal writing there is no such word as "alright." It has become acceptable in some informal (unedited) writings, but the correct term is two words, "all right". But this is your piece and you can do whatever you wish, this is just my opinion.
In summary, this is a good, well-written piece. Keep up the good work.
This was a sad little piece... my sister struggles from depression... and her boyfriend that shes living with, isn't treating her right at the moment. This really made me think about her. Its sad but true, guys find it hard to deal with, and sometimes, they just get sick of the girl depressed all the time, that they begin to not even care... its just to hard for them. They could try allot harder if they truly love the girl, but i guess some guys cant be bothered.
I loved this piece, full of emotion, meaning and deep feeling.
Great little story, i enjoyed the read :)
It's sad that this is so realistic, now a days :/ I think you worded it perfectly, though! I can honestly feel the emotions she's feeling when reading this. That's how you know a good writer, when they portray feelings and emotions perfectly. Well done with this piece :)