Troye's POV
I've locked myself into my own hell
Razor in hand
My shirt pulled up
I wish that I
Could find the key
To escaping this
Complete
Ecstasy
The one for now
Is silver metal
Streaks on my flesh
Uneven and rough
Blood slowly dripping
Seeping out
Such a beautiful sight
For a tarnished soul
Made of silver
But aged with words
Words of acid
Straight from hell
You only hear them
Inside your soul
This is my
Hidden escape
Behind a door
Where no one can see
A cry for help
To repaint me
But you can't see
My second half
I hide myself
For life's a trap
I wish that I could trust someone
But I've cut them off
To find myself
But I needed them
They were the key
Now they're gone
And I'm so lonely
A/N IM SO PROUD OF GRACE SHE GETTING A TV SHOW
Thanks for being my amazing Internet friends. You're cool.
I love you as much as Nutella.
❤️️Phoenix
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Silence : Troyler A.U.
Fanfiction4 years 21 days since Troye Sivan last spoke. Abused and broken He's so very alone. Until he meets Tyler. Things start to turn around. But then something happens that sends his whole world spiraling out of control, along with the people around him...
