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The sorrow cries of her heart cannot be kept unearthed any longer. It extends it's comforting, lonely arms out in hopes another's may feel a connection. As each day goes by with no success, it releases it's pain through hidden eyes as depressing teardrops stream out of her sad-looking eyes, roll down her rosy cheeks, and fall loudly onto the wooden floor.
Every day it waits, but it cannot do this much longer. The heart in which the body envelopes pleads for another to un-root it's deeper meaning; It hopes for one whom will comfort it, protect it, tell it she has worth.
The hearts pain eventually becomes even more rooted as it physically and mentally strains on the user's body. The girl in which she lives in has yet to please her saddened heart. She cries and hopes that one day, someone will truly wish for her to be theirs.
Days, months, and years go by with no success. The saddened girl is approaching adulthood, and she has yet to please her aching heart. She watches as others pass her by on a daily basis with smiles on their hardened faces as she quietly wishes she would find happiness.
Yet for some reason, there is a sliver of hope residing inside both her heart and head; She can't give up. It may be upsetting and there will be plenty of hardships, but she must keep fighting. There is a hero waiting to save her.
Every day it waits, but it cannot do this much longer. The heart in which the body envelopes pleads for another to un-root it's deeper meaning; It hopes for one whom will comfort it, protect it, tell it she has worth.
The hearts pain eventually becomes even more rooted as it physically and mentally strains on the user's body. The girl in which she lives in has yet to please her saddened heart. She cries and hopes that one day, someone will truly wish for her to be theirs.
Days, months, and years go by with no success. The saddened girl is approaching adulthood, and she has yet to please her aching heart. She watches as others pass her by on a daily basis with smiles on their hardened faces as she quietly wishes she would find happiness.
Yet for some reason, there is a sliver of hope residing inside both her heart and head; She can't give up. It may be upsetting and there will be plenty of hardships, but she must keep fighting. There is a hero waiting to save her.
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I'm not really sure what this is..I just felt like writing. X3
Never lose hope, everyone.
Never lose hope, everyone.
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Something Homura or Madoka would write.