Salt In The Wound

Salt In The Wound

  • WpView
    Reads 9
  • WpVote
    Votes 1
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Feb 27, 2017
WpInfo
Fiction
Action and Thriller
Did you have to do this? I was thinking that you could be trusted Did you have to ruin what was shining? Now it's all rusted Did you have to hit me where I'm weak Baby, I couldn't breathe And rub it in so deep Salt in the wound like you're laughing right at me Oh, and it's so sad to, think about the good times, you and I-
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

  • Allison's Desire
  • All Monsters Are Human
  • The broken
  • Just one last breath
  • 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄| 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐒 (on hold!)
  • 0° Celsius :To Thaw A Frozen Heart ( Sample)
  • Rejected with his baby
  • ALIVE but DEAD || COMPLETED
  • Broken yet Beautiful (Completed)

Why don't you get it? I can never be good for you! I am worthless" I said trying to hold in my tears. There was no way he was going to see me cry. "They are beautiful to me. I don't see a single reason why you should hate them" he said moving his wheel chair closer to where I stood. "This" he said bringing my hand where I had some faint scars and kissing them. "Would always be a story to me of how you survived." He looked at me. There were no lies in them, just his pure truth. "I love you Aren" he said. For the first time since anyone said that to me, I believed it.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines