Tapped. One word. Seven letters. Two vowels.
A word describe so much depth and meaning.
The town might have been small but it was always sunny and pretty open.
They all felt free. They all felt happy.
All but her. She felt trapped in the town.
She felt trapped in her house.
She felt trapped in her own room.
She felt trapped in her own skin.
And she fucken hated it.
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Amê Tristê
RomanceHe taught her how to love but never to stop. "I wish I could give you my pain just for a moment. Not to hurt you, but so you could finally understand how much you hurt me." A story about a broken girl. She could cut you with her broken pieces.
