Rambo || Bryson Tiller

Rambo || Bryson Tiller

  • WpView
    Reads 273,762
  • WpVote
    Votes 12,656
  • WpPart
    Parts 51
WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Thu, Jun 20, 20191h 46m
2016©| Childhood memories crowed my mind when I saw her smile or trying to remember the handshake from our childhood that I never forgot. She doesn't know I remember but if acting as if I don't will keep her around longer then I don't. We could spend hours together talking about nothing or just seamlessly listening to her talk about herself. I was never listening but her voice soothed my very being. She knew me like the back of her hand and I liked it like that. She left for a summer to visit her folks and I made a one mistake. One night. One Time. Ruined my life. Everything shattered. Perfect memories of our future was ripped apart carelessly. Everything's around me was falling apart. My life was ruptured and it was my fault. Life as I knew it was over. Or was it just a new beginning? | Remade on 1/2/16 |
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.
Illustration

You may also like

  • LIVING IS NOT AN ART
  • Everything He Ever Did✔️
  • ★ ʙᴏᴜɴᴅᴀʀɪᴇs ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ★
  • Dil Hi Toh Hai ( Completed)
  • Fated Love
  • Until You Looked Back | 18+✔️
  • The Boy She Called Her Nightmare
  • The Moments I Recall
  • Undeniable Love- Final Spark

"It hurts so much to stay alive, there are times when it would be much better not to wake up when I am dreaming, for in this cruel world I can never rest." Michael, he could be that kid you see on the street and you wouldn't pay attention to him because... Who's going to pay attention to a crazy kid? Besides, he could be someone who disappears and no one would remember him. Michael... could become your worst nightmare or your greatest sadness; because he reminds you of how horrible life is and you don't want to feel that way. Michael, the perfect image of unhappiness, just by looking at him you don't know how to act and if you see him in the background you become a sea of feelings. How does it feel to have someone who doesn't look at you as a problem but as the center of the world? Would you be Michael's friend in his little world? "To all of those who once told me that life is beautiful"

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines