28 of 28 in Chaz Curated Collection #12 - Rustdawg73
Price of false Promises
They promised her safety and called it love. Their vows sounded solid, until they tightened around her throat. She learned that broken promises don’t vanish... they suffocate. She tried to speak once. The truth trembled on her tongue, but silence was the rule, and obedience the price of staying. So the words turned black inside her mouth, dripping down as proof of everything she was never allowed to say. Now the question is, despite it all, will she keep silent or keep shouting until her voice is heard?
- Artist
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- Collection
- Colors of my Soul
- Chain
- Tezos
- Held in
- Chaz