unloved #7

the pictures memories in her head kept her from moving on she wanted to love herself but only brokenness was there how do you love broken pieces? broken... 

wreckage

she laid her  heart naked opened herself on the table poured all her emotions he still didn't see the torture that reflected through her eyes no! he didn't hear her scream either she just wanted to be loved.

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