Juggling Acts

I just want things to be okay again. When Ophelia wasn't hung up over Hamlet, and Beatrice wouldn't cry herself to sleep with worry. When I didnt feel like I was losing my friends and dreading college in case I lose them. When Iago wasn't playing hot and cold and worrying the hell out of Benedict. I just want them to be happy, and not have all these problems. I can't talk, I feel like I'm losing Ophelia to something or someone else, and Beatrice through worry and Benedict. I don't know how to word how I feel, for the first time in my life.
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