Its falling apart in front of my eyes and theres nothing i can do to stop it. My smile, my laugh, my happiness, shattered like an old mirror. What i thought i saw, my love, my happiness, my future was just a reflection. A image of what i think my life should look like. With every piece that falls away the more i see the truth, the dark truth. A place that nobody wants to be, cold, dark, frightening. Thats where i truly am, and will stay for as long as they are away.
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A powerfully written piece on the pain of heartache. Thanks, Danielle