The end
SadnessThe end of something special
Everything has an end
Just why did it have to end right now
If you dream too much you turn your back on reality
Dance For Me - Thirteen- Thirteen –Dance For Me - Thirteen
She ran her fingers through the cuts. They didn’t hurt now. The initial pain and burning was gone. Numbness had crept over her arms, but the wounds shone with a bright crimson. She traced the lines methodically, her deep blue eyes intoxicated by their contours. It was the same every night. The blazing pain then silence. It was like a fire being doused with freezing cold water. She felt nothing; only saw the drops of red fall to the floor. And then the screaming would come. Not her screaming. Never her screaming. She was silent. Silently strong. That’s what she told herself. But she still loved her. A d
Beloved
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