my life ?
Its catastrophic. I wish i could see whats behind my back i wish i knew that even that small amount of trust isnt worth .i wish i knew that they had the knife in their hands but they didnt use it because they knew that would pull me apart from them . But ofcourse they couldn't keep themselves for long the knife was stabbed right into my back pushing me into the dark and proving me that my trust was just a damaged piece of art .
The knife wasnt just stabbed but twisted into my heart reminding me that I was alone all over my path. I was trapped trapped into a maze a of lies and blames that hit me right into the gut and draged me back to the dark flames of betrayal . Hurt. Shattered with a heavy heart, dried tears and forced normalized traped scars.
~Tulip.
