Hopes And Dreams Read Count : 118

Category : Diary/Journal

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She looks out the dirty window. The rain is falling down from the Sky's like the tears that are falling from my eyes. In the reflection I said a hollow soul darkness surrounding her. A flash of lightening lights up the sky startling her. She lays her head on the window sill. he dark brown curly hair flowing freely down across her shoulders. How could someone so intelligent and sweet let someone else treat her this way? She let out a deep sigh. She could barely breath from all the crying she had done. The pain had taken over her from inside and out. The saying words hurt worse than being physically beat was so true. She would rather go through physical pain which actually goes aways. Pain and bruises heal but words are there for life. Words that haunt you and play over and over again in your mind. The words he said. Her dare him speak to me that way. Anger growing inside her, she pushed herself up out of her seat. Her head down towards the ground, her eyes closed. The feeling of her blood boiling as her anger grew. Slowly placing her hand on a beautiful white dove figurine that sat in the window seal. She brought the dove up towards her face. Her eyes opened admiring the beauty of the dove. The happiness the doves face and the freedom it represented. Then she turned around. There he was in a picture. A huge smile on his face. His dress shirt and dirty blonde hair all percent. At least that's what he thought. He was perfection. She drew in a deep breath and with no time to think she let out the most horrible sound alternating scream of pure pain as she threw the bird towards the picture. Hitting her target the frame and the bird burst into many small pieces. Glass was falling down like the rain outside. Everything was in slow motion as she fell to knees the screams and Cry's coming from her as she cupped her face and fell into the fetal position on the ground. 

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  • Apr 07, 2020

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