Sticky Sweet Bitterness thebeautifullypainfulretrospect

She cries.

Peyton chokes as the sticky sweet bitterness of her tears run down her cheeks , leaving trails of flushed, wet skin behind . The trickling dried up , leaving soft, white streaks behind .

She'll have to scrub her face later.

See Peyton. See line. See Mom, Dad, and Lucas. No, Peyton, No! See line. Turn and walk away. She wipes away her tears furiously with the sleeve of her shirt , staining it . She glanced down at the sketch in her lap , trailing her fingers delicately over the careful, measured strokes . The only person that knows Peyton as Peyton is Peyton . Why would anyone give a fuck about lil' ol' Peyton ?

Peyton is a slut. Peyton is an Artist . Peyton is Peyton . She cradles her face in her palms.

She could still taste the salty sweet bitterness of her own tears .