you destroyed me, in the most beautiful way possible.
you held me up so high, then dropped me on a bed of roses, thorns piercing through every pore on my body.
you froze me, made me me numb to feeling, then broke me.
you, then, picked up my pieces, one by one, patiently putting me back together.
you destroyed me. you fixed me. you left endless scars, you left scary yet beautiful times.
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my 3 a.m. thoughts
Short StoryThose are basically just some extracts I write of stories I make in my mind or situations that happen with me. I hope you enjoy... This is copyrighted, and I even though those are only thoughts, they...
