For You, Zack

I love and hate at the same time. It is time to let it all out. I am letting this all out to you, Zack. You hold me together without even knowing it.


8. Broken

I need to tell you that I am broken. I am broken and torn. My friends try to plug up the gaps, but this is a huge tear. I need someone that can give me the medicine that I need, and the needle to pierce through my tough muscle and stitch up the wounds.

I need emotion other than sadness. Someone switched my medication of happiness and replaced it with a depressant. Come help me find it. I know that He took them, and I know he hid them with his best friend, you. You just need to give them to me. You need to give me my happiness back so I can be myself again.

Then, his hands slipped while holding my heart and the pieces fell back into my chest. But I do not know what to do with the pieces. You are the only one that has the needle to sew the pieces back together.

You do not know it, but every day you sew a little bit back at a time. One day, I will be healed, but the scars will always be there.

But wait, He kept one piece. Just a shard is left that still belongs to him. I cannot take it back and he will always have it. I want  to block off my heart so no one else can drop it, but you are the only one that can fix it. You cannot have that one piece though. That piece will always love him, no matter what he does to me. He will keep it, and it will always be madly in love with him. It is a fair trade though, because I know I still have a piece of his, I just replaced his heart gently.

I do not know if I should have slammed his heart down when he slipped and mine fell. I do know that he hid all the tools needed to fix me with you. And I know exactly where to find you.

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