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 “It’s so dark, so very, very dark. Please help me….please help me.” These were some the words she heard every night. They seemed to bounce off the walls and worm their way into the little girls mind. It didn’t matter how hard she covered her ears with her hands or how long she tried to convince herself they weren’t real. They. Kept. Whispering.  The little girl doesn’t remember exactly when they started or a time when they weren’t there, crowding her mind with their cries. What she can remember is the day they dragged her into the small grey cell. The little girl doesn’t like to remember

Love is like snow It’s beautiful when you have it, soft and comforting, hopeful But in the end it always melts away Slowly at first but one day you wake up and all that beautiful “love” you had? It’s gone. Dead. Love always melts away. You can try your hardest to hold on but…. “LOVE” is just a word used to humor the hopeful… Love…. will never stay Love is like snow, cold harsh and unforgiving, all wrapped up in a little pretty package. Love is nothing but a sham. Love is not happiness, It is pain… Love is like ice, Each little flake chips away at your heart, Until nothing is left