It was dark, as the moonlight shines above me I looked back to my life; it was dark, like the color of my notepad without any words inside. Empty, my life has been.
It's been years since it started. Since my life scattered and break into pieces.
But there's always a string of hope.
You just have to find those strings.
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A hundred way to break my heart
Teen FictionIn a million ways you can leave a scar on a persons heart. It may cause a person to change, it influence the person in making a life decision whether it's right or wrong. A hundred ways to break my heart.
