You ripped my heart out
Piece by piece
'Til there was nothing left of me
I must say, you did a good job
For now I can't glue it back
And stitches won't work either
And tape is only so good for a certain amount of time
Then you'll have to replace it
Unlike my heart
Which will forever be lying on the ground
Broken
Hearth's Warming E-uh oh! Ch.1 by Bloodly-beautiful, literature
Literature
Hearth's Warming E-uh oh! Ch.1
Twilight sat by the window, admiring the little flakes of snow passing by her window pane gently. Occasionally, she caught sight of the pattern that it showcased so beautifully before it ended up falling down to its snowy doom, becoming part of the blanket of frozen water that covered the pathways of Ponyville.
Winter had always been Twilight's favorite season. Even though it was so cold not even a heating spell could warm her up for more than 30 seconds, it was more about what the holidays were about that she enjoyed. Sharing the love of joy. And of course, what better day to share it than on Hearth's Warming Eve, which was also Twilight's
You ripped my heart out
Piece by piece
'Til there was nothing left of me
I must say, you did a good job
For now I can't glue it back
And stitches won't work either
And tape is only so good for a certain amount of time
Then you'll have to replace it
Unlike my heart
Which will forever be lying on the ground
Broken
Hearth's Warming E-uh oh! Ch.1 by Bloodly-beautiful, literature
Literature
Hearth's Warming E-uh oh! Ch.1
Twilight sat by the window, admiring the little flakes of snow passing by her window pane gently. Occasionally, she caught sight of the pattern that it showcased so beautifully before it ended up falling down to its snowy doom, becoming part of the blanket of frozen water that covered the pathways of Ponyville.
Winter had always been Twilight's favorite season. Even though it was so cold not even a heating spell could warm her up for more than 30 seconds, it was more about what the holidays were about that she enjoyed. Sharing the love of joy. And of course, what better day to share it than on Hearth's Warming Eve, which was also Twilight's
The countries had all decided to hold hands with each other, in the last moments of life. Everyone had made a circle around the table in the room, everyone holding hands. Some cried harder, some looked down, and some clutching someones hand tighter. Five minutes left. The room was filled with the cries and sobs of countries around him. The two countries on both sides of him squeezed his hand tighter. Italy looked down in sadness, feeling the tears form in his eyes. He was trying so hard to stay strong in front of his friends, for the last time.
- Thirty seconds left. Italy looked around the room, seeing all the sad faces and people cryin