The Cries Under my Broken Wing

The Cries Under my Broken Wing

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Imagine you were a girl like me...beautiful wings yet one broken...pretty faced yet scars from the bad words said to me.
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Beautiful and divine. Her wings were meant to be spread so she could fly to freedom, but she was caged. Her eyes silently begged me to have mercy on her while I was meant to break her. Sent to me as a reward, I had only one month to clip off her wings and I did it without thinking of the consequences. But she kept me hypnotized under her mysterious gaze, leaving me thirsty for her own secrets. I broke her and in return, she kept me bleeding for her...

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