Tattletale// a person, especially a child, who reveals secrets or informs on others
should I speak or should I not
a million words inside my head
yet I cannot voice them out
promise me you'll listen
and then I'll tell you everything
started 01/08...
You wanted a beautiful, red rose but I was just a prose of how life ruined me and belittled me Trust me, I wanted hope I wanted to hold onto a rope but it seemed as if no one was willing to be my saviour and to keep pulling I drowned in the dark abyss of my mind they told me I was one of a kind but what good did it do to me when I'm not even who I want to be now I'm running away from my past but I wonder how long it will last because life isn't fair and I have to bear my share of this world and the cruel people who don't see me as their equal
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