Broken

[antilexicon]

While walking home, the rain began to fall. She could no longer differentiate the raindrops from the teardrops.

I’m not sure if you’ve met her or not, but if you have, you would know that she is a girl with few enemies. And few friends for that matter. But that’s beside the point. Shall we return to our miserable case of a girl? Let’s back up a

Comments

[keena914]

kelly, i never comment on livejournal stories but this one was hecka good! i really enjoyed it.just wanted to let u know. much love-k

mead

[anonymous]

new entry new entry