Breaking

April 27, 2012
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My heart was breaking, and he knew it. Yet he smashed it into the ground. Grinding his heel in, he made me bleed.

I shed a thousand tears that day. I was miserable and broken. Shattered like the remains of splitered glass. I was nothing, but the shell of a broken girl.





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