You Need To Break Sometimes, To Grow Even Stronger.

You need to break sometimes, to grow even stronger.

You need to let go in life, to receive better things.

“Listen, are you breathing just a little, and calling it a life?”

-Mary Oliver

Do you?

"Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?"

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Gunshot

She kept staring at the other presence in the room. She received the same attention back. Tension was high between them, irritated by the uncalled company.

“I asked you to leave,” she said. There was no reply, just two set of eyes looking intently at each other. Eventually losing her calm, she said.

“I’m tired of you being with me all the time. My friends are worried but you never let me visit them. I don’t even feel like myself with you,” she screamed, chest heaving in anger and desperation. But this was needed; she needed to know the damage of being with her.

“Please, please I beg you. Please leave me alone,” she cried when her words were met with silence, yet again. But it smirked at her, those vicious human  teeth between the red lips.

Collecting herself together, she walked towards her table and pulled out the pistol she kept for emergency situations.

"I begged you. I still am. You leave me no options," she said as she loaded the pistol and pointed at it. Only to find a similar one towards her. But she didn't falter. Her fingers were ready to pull the trigger any moment, looking for fear in the eyes of her enemy.

She found none.

But she had to do it. In order for her own sanity. She braced herself one more time.

And she shot herself.

“Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic.”

-Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

"She let out the tears of pain she was holding in for a long time...

And before she knew it, she was drowning in it."

- Ris, @crystal-snow019