thousand blood red roses, thorns as sharp as knives scratching up against the walls, rakeing up the lies forever held against a bush, trapped against there will, they're all in pain but shining bright on the windows sill. A thousand blood red roses, tattooed on my wrist, they cover up the scars I've made, they never have been kissed. I make the roses bloody, i scratch the thorns on skin, i never will be good enough, ill always be a sin
I wrote in my diary once the boys left me alone, it's true, I have tattooed roses on my wrist but my sleeve has always covered it, thankfully, the boys would surely beat me if they knew.....
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Adopted By One Direction
FanficAddison ambercrombie breeves is stuck with an abusive father. She runs away to an orphanage, all her life, all she's ever known is to be good or get hit. Clean or get hit. Obey rules and orders, or get hit. Her mother died when she was two, s...
