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Knives Over Diamonds

The dirty rat got it,
The filthy snake lied this one last time,
Like a tree they stood there,
Still,
Quiet,
Well I cut that tree down,
He thought he was a sly cat,
Well I skinned that cat,
They never ever expected it,
I was so young,
So innocent,
Until he broke me,
He hurt me mentally and physically,
I just couldn’t take it anymore,
Slowly I slipped away,
Until I just snapped,
A quiet moment passed,
The a hellish scream broke it,
They say a diamond is a girl’s best friend,
Well I prefer knives,
With just the right amount of betrayal,
Both can stab you in the back.

((Original poem by me))

random germany headcanon, 04;

dirkstridtier:

he knows all the brothers grimm stories off by heart.

his brothers used to tell him them when he was younger. he has at least one story he associates with each sibling. he knows quite a few variations of each tale since his brothers used to bicker about the endings and tell him different versions.

prussia used to tell him the original beauty and the beast story in french to help him learn the language.

he’s surprisingly good at and enjoys telling them because they remind him of his brothers.

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aph-headcanon:

Ludwig and Gilbert both have almost matching scars over their hearts. They only difference being… Ludwig had more than Gilbert.

But one thing remains the same for both of them: It’s their e-zone.

“During the Berlin wall, Berlin was split in half, Prussia’s half was only owned by Russia so he only has one vertical scar across his heart, while Germany’s half was owned by France, England, and America so he had the vertical scar but also two more scars spliting up what he had left of his heart.” — werdeeinsmitdeutschland

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