Stud.

bam.

I wear my studs,

too afraid not to,

but scared of her reaction.

 

Months of peace,

positivity and smiles,

I walk in with my studs on,

her face goes pale.

 

I know what she's thinking,

I can tell by her reaction,

as I sit across the table from her,

looking away.

 

She grabs my arm and holds it tight,

I know I shouldn't fight it,

I let her rip off my studs,

and see the hell that has become.

 

Months and months of utter peace,

broken in mere moments,

no appolagy to be said,

and no tears to shead.

Reviews

[Beautifully Tragic xPoe..]

I guess this saying your not allowed to wear stud bracelets? Understandable write. A few spelling mistakes in the last two lines, but a great write.

[Zi]

I understand, I really do...

[onceafaerietale]

really great

[Chloe]

I don't know how to say this any other way except, I understand. I hope that helps you.

[Alicia Hirshey]

i like the way it flows. And the fact that I can't really tell weither this is implying a cutter or what makes it all the more enjoyable.

[Vanny]

Flows great, and well written. Great write. -S...

[roy mccarthy]

great write,
not allowed wear studs?!