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Last published Wed, Oct 3, 2018
ripped
tossed broken
shatered
BITS
of her
soul defined
in four words
ALONE teary eyed
withered
and scattered
her eyes had lost
their
light too
sad disruptive
WORDS
But no
one herd her
no one
cryed for her no one
reached for her
For she
was merly a husk
or a reflection of what she
supposed
to be
They drowned out her words in fear
of finding the truth in her belief
They
left her smile in the dust like a crumpled
autumn leaf
She had no
heart and
her soul had
decayed
For the people she
loved most
had betrayed her trust
So her heart began to rust
As they attacked last bits OF HER
Of which world
had left
untouched.
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When I walked into the school people look at me. I was walking to my locker and I smelled the sweetest smell ever. Mate!!! Go get mate's Reign was yelling and howling. Looking around, my eye a landed on the one person who I didn't want to see and he was staring right back at me. Cole Black. His eyes looked through mine and Reign was howling with joy. I stood there shocked not able to move. Except when he stood up and started walking towards me, I did the one thing that I would have never thought I'd do. I ran. Just as I got into the parking lot and to my car, warm arms wrapped around my arm and I knew exactly who it was. Cole turned me around to where I was facing him and growled" Mine" "No, no, no, not yours!!!" I said in disbelief. His grip tightened around my waist and he growled. "You are mine. No one else's. You will not touch another male and you will not talk to another male. You are mine. Mate." He said before putting his head in the crook of my neck and inhaling.
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