She Left....A Story by Stella
Just knowing you leaving me has breaken my heart. Know I can’t call you up late at night when I feel like my soul is falling apart, drives me up the walls. As I sit here looking over old notes you wrote to me and left in my mailbox before you left for school when I was sick. My eyes start to water and I can feel the tears fall down my face. I fall down on my bed were we both once slept because we couldn’t keep our eyes open any longer. Where we told jokes only we could understand and everyone else in the free world had a clue what we were talking about. With every tear that fell on to my bed it felt like my heart was breaking in to picese I could never put together. You we’re the only person I didn’t think I could ever live without but now that your gone I no how it really does feel to lose the one you love. You were always there to help me when I was down and you where always there to keep me up and you did everything in your power to keep up high in the sky. “are you okay?” said my mother as she walked in to my room without even asking me if she could come in. “Did you want to talk? I know its been a hard week for you.” She said as she walked over to my bed and put her hand on my head. “to tell you the trust Mom I don’t really want to talk.” I was trying to hide my face because I didn’t want her to see the pain I was in because I didn’t want her to be in any pain over me. “I kind of want to be alone if that is okay with you?” I just wanted to yell at her to leave because I couldn’t take her being in the same room with me anymore. “okay sweetie. Just know me and your dad are here if you need us.” She said. I could tell by the way she said it that she was smiling. I don’t know if it was the fact that I had just lost one of my best friends or the fact I lost a lover but I couldn’t take having someone smiling around me because I didn’t want to be happy. I didn’t have to have anything to do with happy or anyone being happy. I wanted the world to be just as upset and mad and depressed as I was. As my mom walked out of my bedroom door I could feel the last happy part of me leaving and all I was, was this big black hole of sadness. But it wasn’t all because she had left. I was happy for her because she was getting her life together. I wasn’t mad because of that. I just missed her. After all the bull s**t I had been throught this year I didn’t want to think about her leaving. Out of everything that had happened… I didn’t wan t to say the words “good-bye” . I never wanted this to happened but it did and I can’t do anything about it because she made up her mind. “I’d be lying if I told you losing you was something I could handle” I said to myself knowing I would never tell you why I was so mad for you leaving. Knowing I could never tell you I loved you more then I could ever love anything harry potter. Knowing I could never tell her just how much I’ll miss her. But its to late shes gone and shes taken my heart with her even if she didn’t know it. (for someone that means everything to me, and im sorry for being a little b***h)© 2010 StellaReviews
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1 Review Added on June 20, 2009 Last Updated on March 13, 2010 AuthorStellaWinnipeg, CanadaAboutive been writing for years. Yes my spelling sucks.. but i feel spelling shouldnt mean anything.. its the meaning behind the writing.. as long as the writing makes you feel something thats all that mat.. more..Writing
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