Untold words

tiny hrts

              Untold words

Tiny;  Seven times you ripped my heart and seven times i died am not a cat with nine lives and you wonder how i survived? You have my blood tripping in your hands and you still stand there and think that am alive because i stand here and tell you your deceit ? well am just a walking corpse burried in your lies

 Ryanne :  I was meant to lead you, you blame me for pulling the trigger when you handed me the gun, why are we arguing? You never wanted any of this 

Tiny: Neither did you. You have become a shadow of yourself and you can not see the beast you have become.

Ryanne;  The monster you created? I loved you, it is painful, our love is never enough.

Tiny ;

  • Author: Tiny hrts (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 7th, 2024 11:46
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 6
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  • Lorenz

    Opening the door to the unspoken...



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