for the love of writing
the next storm i had to face was one of the most horrifying i've seen. not the kind that broke your heart, the kind who make you feel like someone had took one of your two lungs. i couldn't do a lot to fight back. the only option i had was to use my words to take back the ones that she has stolen from me. i swear when i started writing here, i never even had the thought that someone could steal what i had wrote. in my head, it was impossible for someone to do that. worse a gi