To Disappear

To Disappear

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Aug 17, 2014
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There once was a girl who hid form the world, who hid from who she was. She’d never left herself unguarded for she feared that she was unwanted, thus she seldom let anyone get close to her. Except this one boy who was drawn to her and never knew why he held her heart as he did. He just knew he was hers as much as she was his. But she made him that way. He knew as much as she wanted him to; no more, no less. She made her prince who would forever love her and never leave. She made him too perfect on the outside, but on the inside he was broken. This wasn’t something she had planned to happen; it just did. The perfect exterior had to contrast with its interior as too much perfect would make the entire world collapse. Many wondered of her ability, but never questioned it as she helped the people with all of their troubles. So they allowed her to reside deep in the woods with her perfectly imperfect boy who knew nothing of the woes that would overcome them both.
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The world expected her to be perfect. She was the eldest, the responsible one, the overachiever who always had the answers. But beneath the polished grades and the forced smiles was a girl who barely held herself together. A girl with too many expectations crushing her chest, with anger simmering just beneath the surface, with a loneliness that no one ever noticed. Her mother barely acknowledged her existence. Her father, from miles away, drowned her in concern she didn't know how to handle. And in between, she was left to figure everything out on her own. At school, she was untouchable-the top student, the girl who never failed, the one who always had her hand raised first. People admired her, envied her, but none of them really knew her. Not the way she knew them. She had a habit of reading people, of dissecting their words, their actions, their lies. It was easier that way-keeping them at arm's length, never letting anyone too close. And then there was him. The boy who was just as smart, just as untouchable. The one who walked the halls like he owned them, like the world bent to his control. Cold, calculating, always five steps ahead. The boy who hated losing. And so did she. That was the problem. Because when you put fire and ice together, someone was bound to get burned. And she refused to be the one left in ashes.

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