New Years

I’m currently writing a book based on all my experiences with love and heart break. I’ll post some rough drafts here for y’all. Sorry for format on mobile.

Defining screams and drunken stutters of joy pierce my ears. Some people dance around, others fall down. Some are drinking and others are spilling them. But me? I’m sitting on this couch emotionless. Parties are fun but not tonight. Tonight marks the end of the year I dedicated to you. It ends the devotion that I couldn’t break. Tonight will be the last I think of you and the last I cry because of your absence. This last year was supposed to be entirely based on you... and in a way it was. Instead of the year being filled with memories of us it’s filled with memories of lonely nights, unanswered messages and the massive abyss that’s left in my chest. Tonight should’ve been a celebration of us but instead it’s a celebration of giving up. A celebration of not wasting anymore years on a dream as hopeless as this.



Submitted May 22, 2019 at 06:02PM

I’m currently writing a book based on all my experiences with love and heart break. I’ll post some rough drafts here for y’all. Sorry for format on mobile.Defining screams and drunken stutters of joy pierce my ears. Some people dance around, others fall down. Some are drinking and others are spilling them. But me? I’m sitting on this couch emotionless. Parties are fun but not tonight. Tonight marks the end of the year I dedicated to you. It ends the devotion that I couldn’t break. Tonight will be the last I think of you and the last I cry because of your absence. This last year was supposed to be entirely based on you... and in a way it was. Instead of the year being filled with memories of us it’s filled with memories of lonely nights, unanswered messages and the massive abyss that’s left in my chest. Tonight should’ve been a celebration of us but instead it’s a celebration of giving up. A celebration of not wasting anymore years on a dream as hopeless as this.

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