*Drip Drop* the sound of tears, flowing to a fall that cannot be stopped.
*Hic Sob* the sound of a girl, so sweet yet so hurt from a fall that she knew not.
*Drop Drip* "Dry your tears child for you have no right," her brain spoke, a logical one at that.
"Sob Hic* "It's okay to cry, little one, it is okay to be hurt," her heart spoke but only a whisper for it is shattered before her.
*Drip Drip*
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*Drop Drop*
"Stop it with your foolishness! You have no right!" The brain, angered by her actions.
"Do not listen, you have every right to cry when you are hurt," The heart, shattered but eased her with might.
"She has no right at all! She does not own him! SHE HAS NO-"
"Brain, please…"
"NO!"
*Hic Hic*
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*Sob Sob*
"I…have no right…," the girl, full of sadness that saddened her deeper, chose her brain- the logical one.
"Yes, yes! That's it! Remember child- you will never have a place," the brain, logical, using logic to calm her because that is the only thing to do.
"N-no! Please, don't listen!" Her heart shouted but only a whisper heard.
*Wipe Rub* she wipes her tears that dripped in a flow that'll never stop.
"Remember! You. Are. Nothing."
"I..am nothing..I will never be…anything.."
"YES! THAT'S IT!"
"my girl…please listen to me…"
"Don't hope. Don't expect. Don't feel," Interfering, the logical one did.
"Don't hope…don't expect…don't…feel..," she repeated.
"…when you are sad…come to me..please…," her heart whispered but only nothing can be heard for the brain took over.
"This will make you happy."
"This will…make me happy..," repeated once more, she did.
*…*
*…* do you hear that sound…?
*…*
*…* do you hear it…?
*…*
*…* if not...then that's the sound…
*…*
*…*
*…* of a silent mourn…
…to a heart who died once more.
END.
