Brittany Fromlath
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Stories (3/0)
This'll Make Your Heart Ache
Never I winced as I felt my stomach continually knotting up. Beads of sweat began to roll down the sides of my face as my heart started accelerating. My eyes welled with tears and it felt like a boulder was placed in my throat. My every nerve was on fire. I sunk down and pulled my knees to my chest behind the big staircase leading to the second floor of the 400 building and watched you walk by with her. The gut wrenching pain of watching you with her was unbearable. You smiled at her with your handsome smile and your heart shining through your eyes. You held her hand like your life depended on it. You tucked her hair behind her ear like she was made of the most precious substance in the universe. You kept her behind you to make sure nothing could ever hurt the most precious thing in your life. She smiled back with her million watt smile that made everyone stop and stare. She held your hand with ease because it fit like a glove. She giggled as you tucked her hair behind her ear and she sounded like an angel. She happily walked along behind you knowing you’d do absolutely anything for her. It killed me. It completely slaughtered my soul. Knowing that I could never make you as happy as she does. Knowing that I once had you and, somehow, I lost you. Knowing I will never have with you what you have with her. Knowing you will never look at me the way you now look at her. Knowing you never cared about me the way you care about her, and you never will. Knowing that no matter how many times you assured me that you would be there, you lied. Every promise you made. Every small action that expressed your affection. Every time you hugged me. Every time you kissed me. Every time you looked into my eyes and said you’d never felt this way about anyone before. Every time you said you loved me…every time said you loved me. It was all a lie. I should be used to it by now. Everybody lies. Nobody truly cares. Even when they say they do, they really don’t. Normally, I don’t let these things affect me like this. I had learned to shut my emotions off, keep people out. I had perfected my numbing process. But you broke down my walls, and I let you. I stopped rebuilding them. I trusted you. And you shattered me. I gave you all of me. I gave you the one thing I held close to me, the one thing I swore I would never give anyone, the one thing that truly gave me value. I gave you all of my heart. I gave you all of my happiness. For a while, it worked. I guess it wasn’t enough. I’m never enough.
By Brittany Fromlath6 years ago in Humans
Lost
Never Again I was so happy. It felt like life was finally perfect. We went through so many rough patches, but I finally figured out what had been going wrong, and I fixed it. Then, I found out that it was too late. He had given up on me. I had pushed him away one too many times and now he was not coming back. Some say I am too young to know what love is, but with the amount of emotional pain I have been going through since March fourth, I would say I know it pretty well.
By Brittany Fromlath6 years ago in Humans
I Miss My Ex
Heartbreak Hurts Pools of blood are forming on my bed and I can’t make it stop. He’s leaning over me with a wide grin on his face, his hands stained red, a scalpel in one hand and a hammer in the other. He’s already pulverized the bones in my legs so I can’t run, and now he’s moving on to what he really came for. I let out a piercing scream as he slices open my chest, but every noise I make is being drowned out by the music he is blasting from my Amazon Echo. I yell your name, but I know you won’t come. You won’t come because I messed it all up, like I usually do. And you finally gave up on me. I successfully pushed you away, and now I’m dying. He slams the hammer against my ribs and shatters them, sending me into unconsciousness.
By Brittany Fromlath6 years ago in Humans