The worst thing I’ve done

I think what happened in those 2 days we were in Paris became a perpetual twitch in the back of my mind. I started to believe everything you did to me since was my karma. In the foreground of my eyes I feel the havoc, disgust and offence you felt, waiting for your missed flight back home.

I don’t want to make any excuses to justify it.

It was the worst thing I had done, and it’s the worst thing I will ever do. I am genuinely sorry you were the collateral to my disorder.

Miss Mess

xoxo

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About iheartmess

A Middle Eastern Londoner 20-something living the 'western' life in between London and home.
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