Most of the important things in the world have been accomplished by people who kept on trying when there seemed to be no hope at all ~Dale Carnegie
I layed on the shattered glass while I bleed out, slowly dying. The shattered glass reminds me of myself. Broken to no repair. Each piece of glass reminds me of everything awful that had happened in my life that just kept piling on me till I broke into a millon pieces. Ever since I was little I would always stay strong. Everytime something hurt me I would always say " Trust me, if I'm going down, I'm going down with a bang not a whimper. " I always believed that everything that happens in someones past builds them to who they are now. Some people become strong, but others become broken. I used to be the strong, but thats what got me to here, slowly and painfully dying. Know im just broken, thinking about everything that I had been through. I look back on all of the bad and horrible memories and think to myself, everything that had happened to me seems like a bang to me because im still here but somethings telling me its not time to die. So I tried my best not to leave, maybe there is something worth staying for. I just have to find it. From that moment on I made myself a promise. I will only die protecting something or someone I love. Like I said before " Trust me, if I'm going down, I'm going down with a bang not a whimper ".
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The Stranger With Angle Wings
FanficEveryone has a past. Everyone has a future. Some people are are broken, lost, alone, and afriad. In their world they feel unwanted and they just can't let anyone in. They build walls that can't be took down. They isolate themselfs from everyone be...
