AloneA Story by Kathryn SmithFriend 1: I'm waiting for my boyfriend. Friend 2: Can Joe come too? You have to meet my new boyfriend! Friend 3: He took me on a road trip for our anniversary! It was sooo romantic! Friend 304: I'm so in love with my boyfriend. Friend: 305: Hey....don't you have a boyfriend? I break. I squirm. The heart grows colder. Because there's no one. I feel sick. And loneliness could kill a girl. Where is he? I'm tired of waiting. I'm tired of never being good enough. There was the man in the Band. But he's always on a plane flying around the world. There was the boy from Oxford - but he wouldn't wait for me. The Irish boy was an eejit And the other Irishman is taken. Frantic. I run into the woods to hide. I have plenty knocking on my door.. They all just want sex. And I don't want them.. I just don't like them.. I know my standards. I know my worth. I know exactly what I want.. I ruined my chance with the man at the Library. I am empty. I am alone. Alone. So bloody alone. And now I'm breaking to pieces. I don't need a man to complete me.. But I am human.. And a human needs love. Where is he? © 2017 Kathryn Smith |
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