the miserable life of a miserable teenager

It’s tainted my blood,

you need to fix the problem you started.

Please, it’s hurting me, not you.

I wouldn’t ask you if there was another way. Or if it didn’t hurt really bad. If you leave it like this, it’ll only get worse. Spread.

I don’t want to lose even the last sip of myself. Don’t let it take control of my life.

A disease spread by my young

courage and curiosity.

You could’ve quarantined me then, maybe saved me. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

But you dropped my hand and encouraged me to discover myself.

Wish I realized, I didn’t want to know.