Disclaimer – I own nothing but my terrible attempts at freeverse writing. *sad face*
A/N – I've been writing pretty angsty stuff lately. I don't know why, considering how weirdly happy I am in real life, since I only get about three hours of sleep and five hours of homework. Anyway, basically, this doesn't really have a happy ending. I guess you can say it mentions abuse, too. Don't read if you don't like. However, if you do read, please review!
TITLE: Breaking
AUTHOR: Drishti3693
PAIRING: Any
when you meet him,
you think you know what happiness is
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he carries your books,
&& pulls out your chair,
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but he doesn't really care
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he says that his only reason for living was to make sure you were happy,
but he lets you hurt anyway
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liar
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he hurts you;
hurts you worse than that bludger at quidditch practice,
because he doesn't hurt your arm or your leg,
he hurts your soul
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he pulls your heart on a string,
&& drags it all around the quidditch pitch,
blatantly ignoring all the little rips that are slowly
connecting
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but every time he lets your heart breakbreakbreak,
just stop and feel the sunshine, baby,
&& dance like everybody's watching
FIN
*cough*
Review on your way out?
-Drishti