The room was dark, can’t see nothing. A fragile girl crying in the corner. All of her stuff scattered on her floor as someone comes in, walking through her bedroom door. The happy girl ran to the corner. Picking up pieces of glass as started to wonder.
“What is wrong my pretty dark angel? Why are you bleeding from your wrist down to your ankles?”
“I am sad happy one. See my life is full of hurt, fear and pain. Nobody really sees how much more sorrow I can take. People don’t know why I cry and when I tell them they never understand on why I feel so weak and why I always feel alone.”
“I’m sorry Dark Angel, that this is how you’re feeling, is there anything that I can do to make your life more living?”
“No there is nothing you can do, no one can help me. My life will always be blue. This is why I was brought to this earth, to be a depressed little angel and to be so distressed.”
“Okay I will leave, but I hope you will realize theirs another part of you. A part that smiles and laughs without the fears. A part of you that you never thought would come true. If you need me look in the mirror, maybe someday the image will be much clear.
As the happy angel soon disappeared, the girl in the corner was so confused.
“What do you mean look in the mirror? I see nothing but me full of fear.” As the dark angle screams with tears.
She stayed up all night wondering what she had meant. 2:45am hit, she gave up and went to bed. Next morning has came, still confused as ever. Getting ready for school in a hurry, for she didn’t want to be late. 2 hours has passed ever so slow. She can’t keep her mind off of the things she has been told. She raises her hand as the teacher calls:
“Yes Miss dear, can I help you?”
“May I please go to the bathroom?” She had then said
As the teacher soon replies, “Please hurry though, there is something that I want you to hear.”
Running to the bathroom scared out of her mind. She pushed the door open; hoping no one else is inside. To stop and stare in the eyes of her own was something she would never do alone. Touching the mirror with her white pale hands, as tears slowly fall down her face.
“Please happy angel, Please come here. I need to talk to you, Life is becoming clear.”
5 minutes passed and no one has come. She locks her self in the bathroom stall, for she can’t go back to class.
“I’m a mess, I can’t hold on no longer. Happy angel don’t come now, don’t even bother. I gave you a chance to come and help me, but now I know for sure I can no longer fight my life long misery. It’s time for me to go home, it’s time for me to leave. I will make sure I’ll leave some happy memories.”
“WAIT” The happy angel screamed out. “I’m here don’t go. I’m sorry I’m late, please tell me what is on your mind, the mind that you create.”
“I am lost, I can’t seem to get my mind set straight. Please help me tell me what you know. How do you know everything about me?”
“Well dark angel I hate to say this, but your life right now is just a big mess. There were people out there that did try to help, but you just through them away, like that old bloody belt. I know this might sound strange to you, but you are me and I am you.
Dark Angel stares into the eyes of the most prettiest happy angel and realizes what she has done. All of the answers that couldn’t be found was standing right there in front of her, with just one simple call.
“So you’re saying you’re my other whole, my other person my other half?”
“Yes, that is exactly what I am saying. You see everything that you were going through I was always there with you. All of the plans that you had that didn’t go through, it was me I made them fail. I know that you have something to give. I know that you are stronger than this. Keep your head up and you will see. How much happier you will now be.
Someone comes in to the bathroom, yelling her name:
“Katlynn, are you in here. The teacher wants you back in class. Where are you?”
“I’m right here. Sorry it took so long I just broke down and I had to wait for things to get better.
“Well how are you feeling right now are you okay? Do you want to talk to someone? Class is almost done with anyways.”
“No I should be fine, I had enough time.”
“Okay whatever you say, lets hurry back.”
On her way back to class she saw the reflection of the happy angel in the glass. She smiled and waved, and said everything will be okay.
Dark Angel soon arrived home, after a stressful day at school she just wanted to lay down and rest. 3 minutes has passed and just kept tossing and turning, she got up said forget this went to the bathroom and started crying.
“Happy Angel I can’t do this. Where are you?”
Nobody responded just the echoes of her call. She sits there and stares at the mirror, wishing for everything to just fall. A shadow has passed in the corner of her swollen eyes. It was the happy angel dressed up in her disguise. Hitting the wall, all of the sudden becoming weak. She fell to her knees, couldn’t even speak. Waking up in her comfy bed. Nothing being heard, nothing being said.
She starts to walk down the kitchen stairs, as she bends down and picks up a note she has to read.
“My pretty dark angel,
It is me, I hope you will do fine. But it is now time for me to leave. I will always be with you in your spirit and soul. Don’t do anything that you haven’t been told. Follow your heart, follow your footsteps. They will lead you to a place where you belong. Don’t give up, remember you’re strong. You have me always, I’m sorry but so long.”
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