“I can't live, if I'm already dead.
I can't love, if those feelings aren't return.
I can't move on, if the past is tattoo in my mind.”
Emily
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The perception of having an easy life. Constantly this is me, is it because I smile? don't cry? or because of this age stating I'm still a child?
Adults always assume children don't have hard times and childhood days are the best time of your life.
That saying stretched for years, until the twenty-first century.
Everything has developed and so did their actions, my life became his. My life is now control by a member of the generation before and I can't fight back.
So dear adults...
I do have hard times and my childhood days are the worst.
Because of him I can't continue the decades old saying, nor can I remember any before he came...
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Life In Fragments || Completed✔
Short Story{Highest: #290 in Short Story} {Second place winner of The Wing Awards 2017} -in which a boy tries to save a broken girl. My clothes, mere threads of what it once was, but there I stood, unmoved and unfazed by his unwanted advances. Then these ocean...
