YIet the wound bleeds the same with every discard. I question why. I obsess over the reasons, the deeper scars housed in my bones, why people continue to choose to stay for a season, and not a lifetime.n adulthood, one cannot be abandoned.
MMe: (forgets for a moment that theMe: “I bet I could write fanfiction about this!”
Me: (reads all the tumblr about the hockey book characters)
Me: (reads fanfiction about the hockey boys)
Me: (reads hockey romance because it has hockey boys on the cover)
e: (watches hockey)