Why

by wytherwings

Look at me. Look at me, in the eyes, and tell me. Tell me, one thing. The only thing I want to know, the only thing I want from you.

One thing.

I want the truth.

I need it. After that, you can leave. You don’t ever have to talk to me again, I won’t care. Actually, you really could stop talking to me right now. But this is all I’m asking for. One thing. I need the truth, and I need it from you.

You see, I know the rest. I know the story. I know what happened. I know how it happened. I know the who, where, and when of it. I just don’t know the why.

Why do you insist on this? Can’t you see what you’re doing? Slowly ripping apart the one thing I thought I had control over.

Now I’m telling you that it’s over. And you won. You can relax. You screwed me over, and you came out on top. I know that it doesn’t matter to you, how many people you had to walk over to get to where you are now, how many lives you had to screw up, how many hearts you had to break.

All I need is the truth.

Why?

Comments

Average Reader Rating: 5.0 stars out of 5

  1. Why

    Mistress Elsha Hawk's Buddy Icon Mistress Elsha Hawk

    Posted 2 months ago

    Just Because?

    hmm maybe that would be a title for a sequel, LOL !

    Very vague, yet the pain is very vibrant. :)

  2. Why

    Flute Loop<33's Buddy Icon Flute Loop<33

    Posted 2 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    i love it! i can totally relate.

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