Sorry. Oh god that's and awful way to start of a story :P This is my first fan fic and I'm not very happy with the end but I didn't really know what to do with it so...
Disclaimer: Once upon a time is not mine
Evil isn't born. It's made
'Evil isn't born. It's made'
Sadistic, bitter and broken. Unable to see the light. Soft lips- venomous tongue. Short waves of maroon. Tumbling. Twisting round her sharp, cold skin. Pale. The ice queen with the shattered heart. Ripped from her chest. 'Love is weakness' ...Torn from within her. A heart now an alien concept. A weakness. Feelings unfamiliar. An unnecessary pain that has been blocked out.
Yet she's not naive or ignorant. 'Love is weakness' . She's redeemable. You see it in her murky eyes, that should be dull and filled with the brutal hatred she purveys. You see the bright, blinding hope that still shines through. Lighting up her eyes. sparkling. Breathtaking. Vulnerable. She's waiting for a savior. Her savior.
Yes it's faded and worn, struggling to be heard. But it's still there. The hope. She's not oblivious to the crumbling walls as they begin to break. To the ice beginning to melt. To the warmth. To the overwhelming guilt. 'Love is weakness' She feels the emptiness now. No longer numb. Craving acceptance... love. Yearning for the new beginning she always desired. For forgiveness.
'Evil isn't born. It's made'
She is redeemable. If only you'd listen. But you won't. You're too wrapped up in the idealistic view of good and evil. You really are snows daughter.
There's hope for you too... give it time. You're just not ready for the repercussions yet... falling in love frightens you. Just don't take too long. You're queen is waiting.