The ringing in my ears Continued as my fists hit...

The ringing in my ears Continued as my fists hit the wall one by one. Each hit more numbing than the last. The wall turned to a rusty red and the Air here smelt of the rain and the iron in the blood. It now covered the entire top side of my hand. I stop, and took a deep breath. Why can’t i stop this? Why can’t i stop her? this has been my question for the past seven months. This…This…This girl, god, she just won’t quit will she. Well as it’ll be more obvious to her later, that I finally quit. I have known someone like her would be the death of me, But back then it seemed so much more fun, Right? pure. clean. childish. My mind has became the farthest place away from those angelic words.

Submitted by margochinadoll.