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Un Broken Angel

Un Broken Angel

Auteur:Tiya Ray

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Introduction
Changing Destiny is not so easy and it is more difficult to fall in love with wounds. Our One is a full-blown fire that burns the other to ashes and the other one is calm and cold like a water of lake. Once pain does not allow anyone to reach their heart And one have no heart.One cannot give love and one cannot bear love.One is in great need of love and one does not tolerate love So how these UN-Broken Souls Follen in love to each other in the battle of fire and Water. This is the journey of Luna Gray and Hardin Clark, Luna who was a princess of bandage She always ask to God why He saved her In those four days When her every moving breath was become her enemie and tells her Misery. On the other hand Hardin was Ruthless king who have his own Darkness. He was Prince of his Empire.
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Chapitre

"There was a time left for happiness.  My sorrow has supported me.  The smile does not come on my face, saying that I do not deserve it.  The tears flowing from my eyes hugged me from sunlight to the darkness of night. People do not keep their feet above the broken glass.  I make them bed and sleep.  If someone asks me my name, I would say Luna Gray in deep…" Tiya Ray

I believe There something For Me.

My life is just a question and every look that rises up to me is their answer. Every scar on my body has its own painful scram. And every injury has its own unbearable piercing. My name is enough to create unwanted pictures in people's minds. Every new day gives me new pain and night nightmares! For me my passing tomorrow is the reason for my present wounds! And upcoming tomorrow is the pain of my past ! My eyes are the cemetery in which I daily bury my wishes, my hopes, my happiness and my disrespect! Every moving breath of mine Realizes the debt that is found at the mercy of others.

I Luna Gray, a victim of today's cheap society. My story is a slap for those who said they look at women and men with one eye

My life is just a question and every look that rises up to me is their answer. Every scar on my body has its own painful scram. And every injury has its own unbearable piercing. My name is enough to create unwanted pictures in people's minds. Every new day gives me new pain and night nightmares! For me my passing tomorrow is the reason for my present wounds! And upcoming tomorrow is the pain of my past ! My eyes are the cemetery in which I daily bury my wishes, my hopes, my happiness and my disrespect! Every moving breath of mine Realizes the debt that is found at the mercy of others.

I Luna Gray, a victim of today's cheap society. My story is a slap for those who look at women and men with one eye. At a very young age people had explained to me what it means to be a woman. I stepped on the foot of youngness, but never lived that naughtiness! And my childishness which was buried somewhere ********************************** DISCLAIMER

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