The Sad Eyes
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 10, 2015
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Harry Styles
Not only did we lose our clothing here, but our souls From here we would never know what this door will lead us to. Its up to us to prove them wrong. We all are being shamed for being different. But we need to show our power so we can prove the Devils wrong. As we are force to march. Most of us hide from death. We take showers to the death. Where they will end us all. We didn't know it was the end. Only did we know until the sweet killing gas took over our lungs. We were judge because of who we loved. Trapped to die and believing we were going to hell. The Devils force us to stop believing. We started to live with the life of death. We lived life naked, with the sun burning our skin. It was like fire burning in my flesh now I know what hell feels like. We are beaten. But after time past by you don't even feel the pain anymore. Sometimes I enjoy the pain and wanted to give up. We were dresses like trash. Bloody wounds showing the pain we are being put throw. She was treated like a maid. But she was worth much more. She was force to make love to another man. As we were force to gather around and see people get hanged. We had to watch our love ones walk to their deaths. We prayed to the gods but nothing was happening. That's when we started to lose belief. As I almost tried to hang myself. I remember I needed to find hope again. So I hoped to go home one day again. They watch us from their towers. To make sure we will never leave. They took my soul, and I could never forgive them. This is a sin you can't take back.
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“It was all a mistake. Just forget it ever happened. Leave me alone and don’t bother talking to me ever again.”85 letters. 21 words. 3 sentences… echoed in my mind all the time. Just 21 simple words had changed everything for me. It’s a little sad, isn’t it? I don’t need anyone feeling sorry for me though. I hated how the voice who’d forced those words out made me completely melt. I’d do anything just to hear the deepness and rasp of the voice one last time. The same voice that had killed all my happiness had also made me the happiest person alive. It’s so weird how a person can change so quickly without any regret. Who is this person you might say? I’m sure everyone in the world knows him…but I knew him before all of the fame. I knew the real him…but who is the “real” him anymore? Does he even remember the poor girl he broke 4 years ago? Probably not. I really believed the fame wouldn’t mess with his true self. I guess I was wrong for thinking he was different. I know all of you think he’s so sweet and innocent. How could he ever do anything wrong? I don’t blame you, but you have to remember that looks can be deceiving. I can’t give in, no matter how cute he is. No matter how much history we have…or had. Even though the guy I still love but hate is…Harry Styles.

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