JUST A LITTLE BROKEN|| t. s.
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  • Reads 74,838
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  • Parts 40
  • Time 6h 41m
Ongoing, First published Nov 26, 2016
Love has always been so beautiful. 

Love has always been so endearing. 

So exhilarating. 

So enchanting. 

But love was also corrupting. 

So dangerous. 

So delicate and fragile that one wrong move can leave everything and everyone in flames. 

Love can leave everyone hurting. 

Love can break you or make you. 

Love can give you everything and leave you with nothing in the end. 

And love demanded sacrifices. It has secrets. It has lies. It has motives. 

You can tolerate the wrong and the bad. 

You can just choose to ignore it. 

But when it wants to strike, it finds you. 

It chases you. 

It breaks you. 

It rips you apart, piece by piece. 

Every part of you. 

From body. 

To soul. 

To mind. 

To every crevice of who you are. 

Until it leaves you open, bleeding, and dying covered in your own blood, innocence, and naivety. 

And I gave my all. 

I gave every part of me. 

Every breath and every beat of my broken heart. 

Everything. 

And yet all the same, I'm left just tad bit too broken. 

Broken. 

Broken. 

Broken.
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