~Broken~ short story

by **Mikazaru** Mon Jul 01, 2013 3:26 pm

So when I've got migraine or when I'm in a bad mood, I tend to write sad or dramatic stories. I haven't written in a while and I can't get online on my pc so I felt like writing on my phone.
Anyway, enjoy I guess. c:

Have you ever want to jump into the water and not come out? Pull your head underneath the surface and never come up again?

I lay here broken, hurt. I cry, I weep. Still I don't tend to accept others showing pity.

What does a sheep do when there's a strong wind blowing? They stand with their backs towards the source. That's what I did; I stood with my back towards the source, I looked away from what I had done.

I've broken others, I've hurt others. I've made them want to jump into the water and not come out. I've made them want to pull their head under and never come up again.

They lay here broken, hurt. I made them cry, I made them weep.
But they don't tend to accept my pity.

They're just like sheep; standing with their back towards the wind.
Towards the source.