Broken.

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She was screaming.

Screaming His name, screaming her hate, screaming for the world to stop. Screaming for her heart to stop. Naked, in front of the mirror, all her disgust thrown back to her, and His voice stuck in her head. 

Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall
Humpty had a great fall.

She cracked her mind-shell on the ground, her emotions-yolk spilling all over.

And all the king's horses and all the king's men
Couldn't put Humpty together again !

"I hate you.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I HATE YOU."

She could barely breathe anymore. She could barely think.

"Come back.
No.
Why ?
I'll kill you.
I love you.
I hate you."
Words dancing and prancing in her broken mind.

Her arms were filled with dark red marks. And the blood slowly navigating down her fingers, the drops falling on the ground,
slow,
fast,
regular,
irregular.

The blood pool on the ground. Thick. Too thick.

"My love."

Her eyes slipped away. Blackout. Then the ground, cold, hard. She felt her body falling with the weight of Him on her mind. She touched the ground but never stopped falling, darkness swallowing her whole.

OoOoOoO

Her eyes opened, finally. And she started screaming again. And again. Louder and louder. Breaking the night's silence . This time she didn't stop. Until her voice failed her, until she could no longer know if she was still screaming, her mouth continuously opened.

She stood up on her trembling legs, looked deep into her own eyes in the reflection. Her hatred growing. Growing. Bigger.

"I. Hate. You."

She punched the scared little girl facing her, staring at her, terrified. Right in her heart. All the little pieces of glass flying around her, getting stuck in her flesh, cutting the skin.
The pain was intense. Relieving.

She laughed hysterically, her eyes wide open, her naked body covered in her own blood.

And she let herself fall slowly to the ground, a smile stuck on her face.

He was gone.
GONE !

"As if you're not going to crawl back to me like a fucking little fragile bitch.
Come back, my love.
Come back to me."

Cry little baby, oh you'll cry, mama's gonna break your mind, and if the cracks ever heal, mama's gonna open them until the Kill.

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Wew, writing in English is hard af :'), please review the chapter, I want your advice ! ^^

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 13, 2017 ⏰

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