She didn't sleep that night.
His face was all she could see when she closed her eyes.
Her hopes, her dreams, her goals, her life.
It all revolved around him.
She saw no reason to live anymore.
She wanted to end it. End it all. Get rid of the pain.
She reached for the familiar needle,
carved 'love' into her wrist and x-ed it out.
She couldn't take it anymore. He had broken her.
He didn't care though. The more she thought about it,
the more times she x-ed it out.
He would always have a scar on her.
He was the one who broke the
"unbreakable."
