I woke up with a terrible headache, the light was beaming harshly on my face through the curtains.
I dragged myself from the ground, all stained by the make up I had on from the previous night.
I glanced at the clock on my wall, I am 30 minutes earlier than I usually do.
I don't feel happy at all, there is an unfamiliar aching in my chest. I don't know what I'm feeling, it's unusual to my type of person..
I feel....sad?
But I am not supposed to feel this way, it is me? When did I start going for the heart.
Since when did my heart take so much control of me..
I want to let go.
I have to let go.
I have to forget that certain humans existed in my life.
Maybe that's why I didn't love, maybe that's why am not in for boy problems, because I don't fit in to such things.
But I hadn't e
