Amelia_v

He is the way my heart feels when it's breaking when all is lost.
He is the strong smell of revenge and the way barbed wire cuts skin.
He is the way the villain always wins and yet never does.

I don’t know why I did that.

Why I am helping you,

Get the girl.

When my heart still belongs to you.

Maybe it’s because,

My mind keeps telling me,

It’s better to be friends.

Sometimes I find it hard to settle.

Put down my roots,

And stay for a while.

Let time stand still,

No need to rush,

No need to freak out.

Sometimes I find it hard to be me.

Stay true to myself,

Long ago, I was a normal doll. My hair was long and shiny, my skin was clean, and my clothes were dainty and unripped. My home was in a plastic box in a small local toy store.

I walked away from that house as fast as possible, the screams following me down the road, even after I was miles away.