STORY STARTER

Submitted by Just Another Teenage Girl✍️

All this time I thought he was the villain, but as I watched the blood drip from my fingertips, I realised it was all a matter of perspective...

Flowers Wilt

Rage can blind and I am no exception

Begging for eyes to see the truth: you’re fucked.

My angry actions skew their perceptions.


In the end, darkness is exposed by light

But in the shadows, rearrangements made

Flowers wilt and the days can look like night

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