I can't seem to put in a poetic way how he broke me, how he forever turned me cold. All I can come up with is that I was his piece of art, his favorite, then he noticed a mistake and threw me away then started again on another canvas.
- Excerpt from a book I will never write #245 // S.T
YOU ARE READING
for him. ✔
RandomFor all the boys I've been called 'Him.' These are poems and quotes from my fave writer to represent my feelings. For you.
