Anonymous
Spinning Round and Round
Won't somebody make me feel alive and shatter me~ Lindsey StirlingIt was dark now. I was but a forgotten memory, stuck playing a lullaby and spinning around in circles. I gazed at the moon and the stars, the cracks in the shattered mirror distorted the image and made it seem less real. Once I stood tall and proud on the shelf. The music chimed brightly and I danced my heart out. The song was as light as my feet, as I delicately spun. My heart soared, not knowing of the prison, this cage...