she was a mess of thorns and broken glass
but no one ever tried to fix her
(because who would risk pricking themselves
just to fix what can't be fixed?)
so she wrote and wrote
words dripping from her fingertips—
a replacement for unshed tears and unsaid words
hoping it could fix the cracks in her soul
YOU ARE READING
drabbles
Short Storybasically short stories ranging from 1 sentence to like 500 words, feel free to read if you're bored and looking for something to distract yourself :DD i can't find the artist credits for the cover anywhere, so if you know who made this incredible p...
