“My heart hurts, my heart burns,
For a past, nobody knows.”
Emily
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Continuation:
Golden strips from the star above, passed through his concealed forest as I returned an unexpected small smile, but it was fake, just like my feelings.
As time ticked, emotions of mine was sealed and a dam of salted tears grew behind these common orbs.
Then my useless knight in dull amour crossed the path that forbids us in this stereotypical school and spoke these words that was a sledge hammer to my wall of protection, causing a line of weakness.
“I rather see you cry for your harsh life than fake smile for everyone else benefit.”
My concept weaver on him, who speaks as if he knows my past, present and future, but he can't. Is this a trick to break me, this broken girl?
“I'll be crying for more than what you know stranger, so much more...”
The pain surface and my heart shattered by just the thought of my easy life, but a speck of hope was found in the form of green eyes and dark brown curls.
“I'll be your tissue.”
For the first time in nine years, I laughed wholeheartedly...
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Short Story{Highest: #290 in Short Story} {Second place winner of The Wing Awards 2017} -in which a boy tries to save a broken girl. My clothes, mere threads of what it once was, but there I stood, unmoved and unfazed by his unwanted advances. Then these ocean...
