A Teenage Touch

So today I sat down and thought of all the heartbroken/lost/lonely/depressed.
Then decided to write quotes, maybe a long paragraph for each section.
So find the section you’re in and well… Read (:


Hey there, I know how it is.
To stay awake till sickening hours of the morning and even though your eyes sting with tiredness, you still can’t sleep.
I know how it is to cry in the shower, or sit knees folded under you with your body bent over in a bent over C and cry so hard that you can’t breathe, that you gulp for air. When you cry so much your eyes are puffy and blood shot.
When you feel that pang when you hear their name, when you can’t breathe properly because of the memories and when it feels like your heart is just constantly beating broken pieces of it…

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