Chapter 4 of 72

Chapter - four

Tragically Yours | ✓74 words~1 min read

when i think of you, i think of apples.

you look so perfect, so harmless.

although, you are so very deceiving.

how could you make me believe that you are, what you are not?

how could you let me take a bite?

a bite of the apple that made me fall.

you are the apple.

and i am snow white.

how?

how could you poison me?

how could you poison me with your lies?

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