My Last Grande Jete
- Reads 235
- Votes 12
- Parts 1
Complete Sun, Oct 28, 20126m
The one who gave me life is the same one who took it, the one who brought me up is the one who tear me down. I am Magenta, like the color, I will fade. I am Rose, like the flower, I will wilt.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
not wanted
hi I'm rose. yes like the flower. my parents named me after the flower they both hate the most. why would they name me that well because they didn't want me.Complete
INTENTIONS
My whole life was a misery Still I tried hard to go through it I was a mess when I found you I found peace in you You were my everything but You chose someone else leaving me behind I was a mess but it seems like I am worse than a mess now. I wanted to make your life perfect but I couldn't I know you've gone through a lot But you never knew what I was going through I knew I wasn't perfect for you Still I tried to be by your side Taking an oath that I'll never leave you behind I wish you could ever understand me the way I understood you.
Content Guidelines