Broken Twice (larry Fanfic)

Broken Twice (larry Fanfic)

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You don't know what it's like to have a broken heart until you ask your management to come out public about your reltionship and they don't let you. You don't know what it's like to have a broken heart until your management tell you your love is disgusting and wrong. You dont know what it's like to have a broken heart until your management give you a beard and threaten to pull you from the band if you tell anyone, and boss your boyfriend around and beat him when he doesnt do what he's told. You don't know what it feels like to have you heart put back together when your beards contract runs out, only to be broken again, when your management say the contract has been extended. You will never know what it's like to have your heart broken twice unless this happened to you. Because it happened to me and my hazza, and to be honest, it killed me on the inside, only leaving a shell of my body behind to rot and fade away.
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I have so much to tell you, but I don't know where to start. This is the beginning of giving you my heart. I've been through a lot of sorrow, I've been forced to endure pain. I have had some feelings that I never could explain. My heart has been shattered, time and time again. And I came close to believing that love was a sin. Now all I have are pieces of a heart that once was whole. And I'm trying to fix the damage from where it took it's tole. I'll be completely honest, I'm overcome with fear. I'm terrified of love because it only brings me tears. I'm clinging to my heart, afraid of handing it to you, because I'm afraid that, like the others, you'll just crush it too. If my heart breaks anymore, all I'll have left is dust. I'll be devoid of emotion, sanity, or trust. So if I give you my heart, please handle it with care. Don't throw it to the ground and leave me swimming in dispair. It's just so hard to love again when my heart is so worn out. I promise I'll try but please forgive me if I have doubts. I just hold my breath and close my eyes as the two of us get shoved into this fearful nightmare we have come to know as love.

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