Here are the top short stories, fanfiction, poetry, and posts about Guilt on Commaful, including titles such as "Empty SpaceBent metal and metallic paintairbags, shattered glassfields of green with golden specksbroken wood, barbed wire.".
This is a free verse poem about a car crash it’s a true story I was in a car with 3 people when we had a blowout and ploughed through the central reservation I was the only survivor.
So... a lot has happened. I feel like the past hasn’t truly gone away and there are some old feelings I need to let go. I’m finding it hard, I have to admit. Even when things are this good.