Broken and Alone

Broken and Alone

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"I'm broken. It's not like I'm simply torn into two pieces that you can fix with a band aid or a piece of tape. I'm shattered. It's no use trying to save me, you will always fail. I'm not falling so you can't try to catch me. I was falling a long time ago and I was falling until I'd hit the ground. I've been broken forever and nothing and no one can change that, so save yourself some time by finding someone else to fix. Someone that is fixable because I can't be fixed." "You never know until you try," he said with an annoying smirk on his face but I could see a familiar look in his eyes. It's what I see every time I look in the mirror. No matter how hard he tried to cover it up, I saw the sadness. *** Danielle seems pretty normal to the people around her yet she is everything but. She has built walls around her so people can't see how she actually is; broken. Broken beyond repair. No one knows how she feels. No one knows her story. Danielle is alone. Broken and alone. Danielle has lived like this for as long as she could remember, and it looks as if she was to stay that way until she meets four boys who would like to change that.
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"Somehow we became best friends and I learned that his laugh was the best sound I had ever heard. The way his voice sounded, it would take me to a place and make me forget my troubles. Oh I loved the way he said my name. Everything about him was beauty in its purest form. He didn't even have to try. I was in love with him before I had even met him. I was in love with the thought of him. He was like a piece of art. More appreciated than any other thing on this earth. He was finally worth something. He had always been worth everything to me, But he isn't hear to know that. I don't have a penny to my name because I gave them all to him. I don't want to be worth anything if it means I won't have him. No one could ever come close to us. There was no other match like us that was so flawlessly perfect even with all of our flaws. I'll never find anyone else like him because without him there is no us and nothing could ever come close to a love like us."

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