Break Me
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Broken.Thats a word I'm used to. I cant be desribed as anything else. Broken.Broken.Broken.Broken The same word repeats itself over and over in my head and yet all i can do is ignore it and go on with the day. My name is deana roose, I'm the one in the highschool hallway that is judged,made fun of in secret, and alone. I was once the girl with everything, an older brother that protected me, a mother that was also my bestfriend, a father that was my partner in crime and a nephew that i adored but all that changed when my family went on a vacation and never came back, i was told they were killed by ferocious animals, the police couldnt identify what though.I am now the loner that was adopted by a man that loves nothing more than to see me in pain, and to top it all off im the new girl in rookwood high. i want to stay in the shadows but He wont let me, he wont let me hide behind my oversized hoodie and baggie jeans. i just want to be left alone but there's one problem and his name is damon king.
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CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

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