turns out geoff, you never did look back, not that night you left my house breaking glass. the night i refused to have sex with you? the night i wanted to talk and you wanted to fuck. the night you did unspeakable things.
you're sick and twisted, you can't hurt someone over and over and not expect them to want to die. you cant rape me and want me to live. i can't look at my self in the mirror anymore. oh boy, look my sweet geoff; look what you've done now .
~awsten
a/n
im so sorry if this triggers anyone, but its a part of the story and was mentioned in the first chapter. honestly were almost @ 1k lIKE WHAT !! this might not be a big deal to some but thank you !!
here's the q/a thing one more time
(ends dec. 23rd , 2017)
geoff-
awsten-
megan-
awstens mother-
~ryan
YOU ARE READING
secrets ; gawsten
Poetrydeep down, we're all capable of unspeakable acts. highest ranking /// •58 in poetry
