The boy who once loved her was a masterpiece a true work of art. His eyes would light up and break into a million tiny stars. His face was made with gods softest brush. Although looks didn't matter to the girl all that mattered was that they were together and no one could make them grow apart. But little did she know he only stayed with her for the pleasure of having someone. He used his pitty to gain strength. He would say things to make her fall in love, but he soon left her with nothing, but a broken heart and tear stained pillow cases. She had nothing left in her heart, and nothing could make her happy. So she became the girl who would sit and tell stories to children about terrifying adventures. Little did any of the children know they were about love and the girl not only broken had a world of chaos fighting in her mind. She had no peace at all and was forever left with the lost and misery of the boy who broke her heart.
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lost & hurt
Short Storyfinding my way through life through back stabbing, lost loves, and hurting.