when you were small
he put blossoms in your hair
now you wish
the universe was that fair
.
when you grew old
he chased you through the flowers
let you waste away
with every hour
.
when you were sixteen
you fell in love with travis stoll
"stoll your heart," huh gardner?
more like broke, ruined, tore
.
you've gotta be
the perfect girl
with the perfect guy
they shouldn't see the scars
.
and when dusk comes
you hate the pain
and when dawn arises
you hate what they say
.
how could you be hurting?
don't you rule the world?
why don't they see the bruises
from the stones they hurled?
.
you don't think
he's the guy you love
just keeps pushing you further
enough is enough
.
you're done
but you will never be
not in front of them
they can't see
.
based of a kinda headcanon from Kat about tratie as an abusive relationship based off pressure to be perfect. i do not condone abuse in any form.