Mirabelle13
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"SHE FELT LIKE ICE WAS RUNNING THROUGH HER VEINS,
SHE WAS LONELY,
SCARED,
SHE WAS EMPTY.
SHE DIDN'T KNOW WHO SHE WAS.
BUT SHE WANTED TO KNOW,
SHE WANTED TO KNOW WHY SHE FELT LOST,
WHY SHE COULD DO SOMETHINGS OTHERS COULDN'T.
WHY SHE LIKED ICE,
WITH A BURNING PASSION.
IT TORE THROUGH HER,
IT FASCINATED HER,
IT MADE HER LOOSE HERSELF.
IT MADE HER HANDS AS COLD AS HER HEART.
BUT ALL ICE,
WILL MELT.
ITS JUST A MATTER OF WHEN AND WHERE,
NOT IF.
MAYBE,
SHE WILL BE FOUND.
MAYBE SOMEONE WILL FREE HER FROM THE ICE.
MAYBE SOMEONE WILL FREE HER FROM THE ICE THAT COVERS HER HEART.
OR MAYBE,
THERE WONT BE A TORCH HOT ENOUGH TO MELT THE ICE,
THAT SURROUNDS HER.
THIS ICE WAS NOT LIGHT,
IT WAS DARKNESS.
AND SHE WAS JUST WAITING FOR HER ANCHOR WITH A FLASHLIGHT."
~NIKKI NICOLE
warning: swearing
I don't own Harry Potter, I wish I did but I'm not that much of a genius. Harry Potter belongs to J.k. Rowling