Shatter me

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(a/n)(play the song )

Alone she lives in darkness, pirouetting to the clicks of her mechanical heart. She was cold, but not physically. For she hasn't felt anything for years, her coldness was the ice covering her heart. She lost her warmth when she was only just a young girl. Her captors forcing her to dance, she was never allowed to rest never allowed to sleep. Her feet bruised and sore she pirouetted on fearful of her life. So she stands day and night dancing on her heart freezing more and more with every spin and every click. you would think that she is sad and cries all the time, but she has cried her tears out along time ago. The only thing that she feels is coldness inside, she only wants to be broken at least then she will feel alive again. Every day the same as the last spin and spin. Her captors always looking at her. Her skin littered with bruises but she didn't care. Her heart began to crack as she pirouetted faster she smiled tears slowly rolling down her pale cheeks. Soon her heart split in two, she stopped dancing and smiled at the men who took her hostage. Saying only one thing in a raspy voice. "G̨͘҉ǫ̵͞ơ͢͢͡͞d̛҉͝͡ ̧̀̕͟͠b̴̸̛͞͞y̷̛͘e̸ "The two men soon fell to their knees clasping their chest as they die. She got down from the music box her heart breaking with each movement she fell to her knees. Letting her heart crack she hummed the tune the music box still played. as she soon died her body falling limp and her body against the cold tile a smile on her lips still. 


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⏰ Last updated: Mar 21, 2017 ⏰

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