Dear everybody who's anybody,
^^ Hiya. I bet absolutely no one reads these things XD But tis prolly true. Psh. I hardly get any feedback on my myspace blogs. And I have more friends on there D; lol anyways.
Today I want to tell you all a story. This is the story of a girl, who cried a river and drowned the whole world. xd jk. But tis actually the story of a young girl, let's call her miss T. Now miss T was just your average, young girl. It seemed she was just a bit too much of everthing. A bit too tall, a bit too chubby, a bit too emotional, a bit too curious. In fact, aside from her bright, enchanting eyes there was really nothing special about her at all.
Young miss T was a fragile creature, mentally of course. She had a delicate heart, a dainty mind and a feeble soul. She didn't think much of trust due to the fact it had always been broken. Liars. That's what she believed all lovers were for a while. Her poor little heart had so many scars it was hardly recognized as anything more than a lump of play-doh.
Now it's not to say that everything was everyone else's fault. No indeed it wasn't. Miss T had been a fool. She had always been so forgiving, so kind. She couldn't bare to hurt others, and so she ignored what they did to her, took the pain, stayed through the cheating, the blame, the fighting. She stayed, until her heart could take no more. All the crying, night after night tore her apart until one day, she just...stopped. She grew cold, lost interest in activities that would normally give her great pleasure, payed less and less attention in school. She pulled away from almost everything she knew and loved. Somewhere along the line, she realized she would be alone for the rest of her days.
With the help of one Mister Razor (who connected very well with her ever so delicate leg) Miss T soon came to terms with the loneliness. Eventually she even graduated to being numb, an empty shell. She relied on nothing and no one to make her happy. Her only companions were her books. It seemed they were the only means of her happiness for she took little pleasure in anything else. And so she hid herself, deep within the depths of a fantasy world. She created an alternate reality for herself. When things got rought, she'd soar off to her blissful little Utopia. And so it was for the longest time.
But then, the unfathomable occured. When he first came to her, she imagined he'd be just as the others were. He would gain her trust, use her, hurt her and finally disappear leaving her in the black abyss. "I will not let it happen again." miss T told herself. Yet somehow, he broke her defenses so easily. Her resistance was futile. There was something different about this one. He seemed so true, so real.
Slowly, the scars began to retreat, to dissolve. Soon, there were hardly any at all. "I love you." He whispered, laying inches away, his arms entangled with hers. She turned to face him, head held high. "Ditto." she sighed. And for the first time in ages she smiled.
Haha okay so it was totally lame...shush guys.
heart Trishy
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