"Tell me you are mine" the cold, sharp, merciless blade tried to force me into submission. Into HIS submission. I am not a property that anyone can own.
"I-I am yours". Green is supposed to be my favorite color but as I look into his green merciless eyes I feel nothing but fear.
"Good girl. Now, we don't want your dear ones hurt do we?"
Life is never easy and it won't ever be. It's harder when you have demons of your past and devils in your present to fight against. No one wants to lose but how long can you keep yourself stable? Only the strong and brave survives in the race.....is she strong and brave?
Triggers and smuts are present.
I remember, when I used to live with my family I was never happy. My brain always used to find flaws in myself and my surroundings which used to make me feel low.
Why am I so chubby?
I wish my lips were a little thinner.
My chest looks disfigured!
Why am I so tall? I wish I could wear heels...
My hair is so dull wit……